Mom wants a quickie

From Torg Adventure

It's Mom. "We don't have any time, but I can't get your cock out of my mind," she whispered, kissing you. She pulls you into the handicapped stall, pulling down your zipper as she goes. You throw up her skirt and turn her roughly against the door, locking it as you run your hands up her belly to her tits and squeeze them. Mom moans to your treatment and thrusts her ass back. You step closer, your cock stiff as you part her ass cheeks. Her hands grab you, rubbing and squeezing as she practically shoves you in her slick hole. You pull on her hips and thrust, making you both grunt in passion.

"Shit, you feel so good in me, I mmph ..." You cut her voice off with your hand when you hear the door swing open. You don't slow, but you don't don't shove as hard. Your mother pushes her butt back harder, trying to get more of your cock in her.

Whoever came in uses the urinal. You saw slowly in and out of your mother's cunt, while gagging her with your hand. They take forever to finish peeing, squirting several times at the end. Then you hear the faucet running. Mom moans into your hand. Then you hear paper towels being pulled off the roll, and hand wiping. Then the door opens.

Almost getting caught gets you so hot. You grab your mother's hips and pound her hard. She shrieks as she pushes back into you. In just a half-minute, she groans and you feel her pussy clench around you, and you explode inside her, sending hot cum deep into her womb. She moans to feel your junk inside her.

"Thank you, baby. You take such good care of me," she says. As you ease out of her pussy, she groans again, squishing you, and making you shoot one more volley of sperm into her.

You tuck in and zip up. Your mother drops her skirt. You step out of the stall and no one is there. Mom slips out first and you go pee and then follow.

When you get back, no one seems to notice, since you've only been gone 5 minutes.

What now?

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