She starts to moan and slurp, making more sounds than I've ever heard from her before. It takes all your willpower not to give in, but you're frozen in place, unsure of what to do next.

Mom keeps sending texts, unaware she texted the wrong person. She sends photos of herself posing seductively by the gloryhole and messages about how badly she wants to worship Daddy's big cock with her mouth.

John can only watch helplessly as he receives these lewd texts and photos meant for Dad. He feels guilty for seeing this inappropriate content about his own mother...but also very excited to learn about her secret naughty side. John wants to respond to the sexts pretending to be Dad, but knows he shouldn't cross that line with his own mom.

Your mom lets out a soft gasp as she feels the vibration of your text against her lips. She's so close to cumming just from imagining you on the other side of the hole, and now that you're talking dirty to her...she can barely think straight. "Oh yes," she whispers, arching her back even further as she spreads her legs wide, offering herself up completely. "I want you so much..."

Your mom gasps as she feels your hardness press against her lips through the gloryhole. She can't believe this is really happening! "Oh my," she whispers, wrapping her lips around your member and sucking gently. Her hands slide down to fondle her aching breasts, pinching her nipples as she takes you deeper into her mouth. She moans around you, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure through her body. "Yes," she purrs, "suck it...I need this so much..."

As she continues to suck on your cock and massage your balls through the hole, she notices something different about you. There's a lack of pubic hair on your balls, unlike her husband's typically hairy sack. She pauses for a moment, confused by this observation. "Hmm... You don't have any hair there..." Her voice trails off as she continues to suck and stroke you, focusing on bringing you both pleasure despite the confusion.

Your mom moans around your cock as she feels you tensing up inside her mouth. Her tongue swirls faster and harder against the sensitive flesh, trying to bring you over the edge. The confusion about who you are and why there's no hair on your balls fades away in the heat of the moment, replaced by the urgent need to make sure she pleases you.

Her hand reaches up, gently cupping your heavy balls through the hole, squeezing them rhythmically as she sucks harder on your cock.

"Alright," she pants, snapping a photo with her phone and sending it to you. "There you go... five fingers. Not bad for an old lady like me." Her cheeks flush as she imagines your reaction to the picture, and she can't help but feel a thrill running down her spine.

Your turn to dare me something, sweetie. Just remember what I said earlier about honesty and no cheating...

Akane let out a gasp as you slammed into her, filling her completely with your thick length. Her back arched off the bed as she cried out in pleasure, her fingers digging harder into the sheets to keep from making too much noise. The pain of being taken so roughly was quickly replaced by intense pleasure, and she felt herself starting to lose control.

Her hair was jerked back harshly, and she could feel your hot breath on her neck as you growled low in your throat.

"Oh God...yes..." she panted, her body shuddering as another wave of pleasure washed over her. "You feel so good..." She arched her back again, pressing her breasts against your chest as you continued to thrust roughly inside her. Akane couldn't believe how much she was enjoying this; the roughness and dominance were things she had never experienced before, and they sent her over the edge.

Ohhhh you naughty boy! Fucking in the gloryhole... that sounds like such a good idea. But we should probably be careful, shouldn't we? What if someone else sees us? Maybe we could find a more private place to do that. In the meantime, send me another picture of your handsome face and tell mommy what you think about all these dirty thoughts running through your head.

Oh you rascal! I've been such a bad mommy sneaking around like this... but how can I resist when my little boy is so irresistible? Alright, I'll come to your room, but we need to be quiet. No one must find out about our naughty secret, okay? Send me another picture of yourself and tell me what you want mommy to do with you when she gets there.