Forbidden Lust: Kendra Lust Gets Filthy With Son's Friend

Alan shifted nervously on the couch, pretending to watch TV. The air in the living room was thick with unspoken tension. Kendra, hot MILF in tight jeans and a low-cut top that revealed her big fake tits, moved around the room, deliberately close, her brown eyes lingering on him a beat too long.

"Another beer, Alan?" she asked, her voice husky.

He swallowed hard. "Sure, Mrs. Lust." The words felt clumsy in his throat.

She smirked, a playful, bad girl glint in her eyes. "Kendra, honey. Call me Kendra."

As she leaned over him to place the beer on the table, he caught a whiff of her perfume, a musky floral scent that made his head spin. He glanced down, unable to resist, at the generous curve of her breasts. She didn't pull away. She knew. He knew she knew.

Later, as the night deepened and the son was still out, she guided him up the stairs with her body pressed close. In her bedroom, illuminated by soft lamplight, she unbuttoned his jeans, her fingers trembling slightly. He stood frozen, a mixture of guilt and raw desire warring within him.

"I've been watching you, Alan," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "I know you want this." Then his cock was freed. "Give this pussy all it wants" she said.

Soon he was kneeling at her feet, worshipping her pussy eating until she cried out. The energy shifted when they moved to the bed; she atop his cock in reverse cowgirl style, bouncing with ferocious passion. Then he flipped her over for some hot doggy as he smacked her bubble butt with loud slaps.

She rode him hard, her fake tits bouncing, moaning. The intensity was almost unbearable. As he came deep inside her, he knew this was a moment he would never forget. A forbidden encounter that would forever change his perception of the woman he thought he knew.