Kate Upfield (6)

"But I'm not letting you leave again!" Kate protested in a shrill wail, her words tapering off into a plaintive whimper when Bobby slaked his carnal onslaught by savaging up into her molten depths. "Ohhh god...not for that long!"

Perspiration beaded across Kate's trembling features like shimmering diamonds cast upon alabaster, each fresh slaking of Bobby's root stretching her tender walls in a sublime ache. Despite her vocal objections, every dulcet cry spoke of sheer rapture at his punishing mastery of her body.

"Not too long at all, mummy," Bobby crooned with boyish innocence despite his ravenous rutting. "We'll have the most fun while daddy's away working!"

He punctuated the reassurance by bucking his hips upwards, burying his swollen cock to the hilt within Kate's rippling sheath. The sudden impalement ripped a guttural moan from her parted lips, hazel eyes fluttering shut at the molten bliss suffusing her form.

"Oh Bobby! You're... mmf! Spoiling Mummy rotten!"

Her glazed features contorted in rapture while arching back to splay her dewy mounds invitingly. Bobby happily took the silent invitation, palming the lush weight of one breast with worshipful reverence. Those callused digits toyed with the taut rosy peak while he grinned up at Kate.

"I'm just helping you exercise, right mommy?" That beatific grin dimpled his features into pure cherubic innocence despite the lewd gyrations of their conjoined forms. "All good boys keep their mommies nice and healthy! And I'm a good boy."

With that proclamation of filial devotion, Bobby shifted his grip to frame the bountiful swell of Kate's hips instead. Using that leverage the lean muscles of his back and flanks rippled with controlled power, enabling a seamless roll upward to drive his manhood deep into her rippling velvet.

"Oh my...! Yes sweetie! Unghh!" Kate burbled back with frantic enthusiasm, tossing her inky mane side-to-side in blissful abandon. Each shuddering impact set those heavy dusky breasts swaying in sensual arcs before Bobby's ravenous gaze. 

"J-just like that! Keep...oh god...helping mommy exercise!"

A radiant blush suffused Kate's sweat-sheened features while she gripped the headboard for leverage, rolling her fulsome hips in obscene counterpoint to Bobby's vigorous rhythm. The crude bassline of their carnal grunts and the lewd smacking of their meshed loins echoed through the bedroom, drowning out Kate's husband's tinny voice issuing from the phone's speaker.

"That's my boy!" came Kate's husband's richly amused baritone, audible crackles of static hissing through the phone's tinny speaker. "Always willing to help mom with chores and staying in shape. You're a real go-getter!"

Bobby beamed up at the woman impaled upon his rigid shaft, all cherubic boyish charm despite the lewd gyrations of their meshed loins. Each shuddering undulation sent ripples fluttering along Kate's sumptuous curves in sensuous waves while she ground down atop him.

"You know it daddy!" he chirped back with saccharine enthusiasm, smooth baritone saturated in filial devotion. "I love helping mommy exercise and stretch while you're away for work!"

Those dimpled features radiated pure innocence while Bobby framed Kate's rolling hips to guide her in a lingering grind along his thunderous girth. The sultry friction drew a tremulous moan from between her parted lips, though she tried stifling the erotic keen.

"Oh Bobby, yes...mommy's sweet angel!" Kate gasped out between fractured breaths, perspiration beading across her flushed features in a dewy sheen. "You work so hard keeping me...ah!...in shape!"

Kate arched back to offer the quivering swell of her breasts in silent invitation, lush chocolate tresses spilling across the rumpled bedspread in inky waves. Bobby responded by reaching up with one palm to reverently cradle its abundant curve, toying with the dusky peak. Despite the carnal undulations of her gyrating hips, Kate's voice adopted an affectionate motherly lilt.

"I don't know what I'd do without your help around the house, dear!" Her babbling took on a dreamy cadence dripping with maternal warmth, each word punctuated by Bobby's rhythmic bucking undulations up into her molten depths. "Mmmf...with cooking...and...uhh...the gardening too!"

The lewd squelching that filled the bedroom punctuated Kate's breathless exaltations with an audible backbeat of unrestrained carnality. Yet Bobby maintained his facade of childish naivete despite the carnal savagery of their conjoined frames.

"That's my role sweetie! To take care of all the chores while daddy works hard to provide for us!" Bobby affirmed with a cherubic dimpled grin awash with filial pride. He dug the lean muscles of his haunches inwards to impale Kate upon his rigid cock once more, ripping a ragged cry from between her trembling lips.

"A-and tending to mommy's needs! That's the most important one!"

"It sounds like you two are staying active while I'm away!" Kate's husband replied through the phone's tinny speaker, his rich baritone radiating paternal approval. "Take good care of your mother until I return, okay sport? Sounds like she needs the extra hands with all the physical chores!"

Despite the carnal slapping echoing through the connection, the man seemed blithely unaware of the viscerally depraved acts transpiring. Bobby merely grinned that boyish dimpled grin once more while maintaining his undulating rhythm. His calloused fingers toyed idly with Kate's roseate nipple while she rode him in rapturous abandon.

"Aw shucks daddy, you know I'm always ready to go the extra mile!" Bobby warbled back in a honeyed boyish cadence rife with filial ardor. With each proclamation spilling forth in staccato gasps, his narrow hips churned upwards to sink his engorged crown against Kate's shuddering cervix.

"Mommy needs me to...HNF...help maintain her flexibility!" Each fevered grunt emphasized the sinuous bucks slamming up into Kate's velvet depths, eliciting a crescendoing wail of ecstasy torn from her core. "We've been...ahh...doing these h-horse-riding exercises!"

The man's baritone laughter rippled back tinged with bemusement. "Horse exercises? What sort of workout is that?"

Kate's glazed hazel eyes fluttered shut while another frenzied scream rent the air, shrill and keening while Bobby's pelvis battered up into her with frantic ferocity. Her plush rump bounced with each impact in wobbling waves radiating along her curvaceous backside. Perspiration glistened across the rolling hillocks of her breasts swaying in lush heavy arcs before Bobby's awed gaze.

"Just like it sounds, daddy!" He squeezed out between gritted teeth, maintaining that beatific facade despite the punishing momentum of their obscene cadence. "Mommy rides me like a horsie until...uhh...she gets all stretched out and bendy!"

The lewd smacking of damp heated flesh reverberated around them while Bobby plunged up to batter Kate's rippling walls, unleashing a guttural moan torn from the depths of her diaphragm. Her trembling thighs framed the sawing pistoning motions of his lean hips in sinuous rolls.

"C'mon Bobby, don't play around!" Her husband's amused tone crackled through the line once more underscored by the primal chorus of their carnal exertions. "You're almost twelve now. What exactly are you two doing over there?"

Kate struggled to formulate a coherent response despite Bobby's merciless onslaught, writhing atop his impaling girth with quivering groans of rapture. Every nerve ending seared with smoldering bliss that obliterated any rational thought. He reached up to cradle her breasts once more, kneading those swaying globes with reverent adoration.

"We're just...ngh...e-exercising, sweetie!" she finally gasped out in a desperate slur, words tapering off into a plaintive whimper. Pearly sheen glistened across her taut olive skin swathed in a dewy sheen. "Bobby's...oh god! His big strong body really...he stretches me so good!"

Despite the husky trill of carnal exaltation threading every syllable, Kate maintained an ingenuous maternal cadence hewing to the illusion seeded by the ring's influence. Gazing down upon Bobby she beheld only an innocent child devoted to keeping his mother healthy and limber. With her husband's rich baritone cresting from the phone's speaker once more though, the fantasy started to fracture under dueling diverging perceptions.

"But stretches you how, honey? What do the horse riding exercises actually involve?" The bewilderment was palpable in her husband's hesitant scoffing. "I don't want either of you overexerting while I'm away, y'know?"

"More like...uhh...'bull-riding' daddy!" Bobby rejoined in a huffing baritone still honeyed with boyish innocence, his narrow hips pistoning up into Kate in a thunderous cadence that shook the ornate bedframe. "I plow into mommy until she's totally loose and floppy!"

Each slur dripped sugary sweet naivete despite the obscene words themselves. Perspiration beaded down Bobby's chiseled features while he drove Kate into mindless bliss with his savaging cock, every feral lancing thrust punching a piercing shriek from her parted lips.

"Bobby!" She cried in frantic rebuke even as her velvet walls convulsed around his inflamed girth in shockwaves of blissful rapture. "Don't speak to your father that way!"

Those hazel eyes rolled back beneath fluttering sooty lashes, glazed in erotic delirium at their sinuous motions conjoining. Each downward grind sent tremors rippling along the creamy expanses of her quivering frame. More slick trails oozed from her dewy folds dribbling rivulets down the shuddering insides of her thighs.

Yet Kate's cries dissipated into frantic gasps and moans punctuating each brutal drilling Bobby dealt her core. Lost in carnal transcendence her muffled whimpers soon crescendoed to shrill ecstatic keens once more while he battered up into her molten depths over and over.

"It's okay mommy!" Bobby crooned with reassuring ardor coloring his boyish tones, dimpled features shining with radiant beatitude. "I'm not saying anything bad. Just 'horsie' stuff!"

One chafed palm toyed idly with the bouncy slopes of Kate's jostling breasts while his glazed amber stare drank in their gyrating sensuality with unabashed hunger. Even while feverishly impaling her molten sheath Bobby exuded a facade of youthful cherubic charm. The ring's spell refracted his obscene words into pure innocence.

"That's right sweetheart, your bull-riding...uhh...'stretches!' They make mommy's...erhnmph...b-body nice and loose!"

Each fractured phrase whimpered past Kate's quivering lips in disjointed staccato gasps, the sensual miasma overwhelming her rational thought. Glazed hazel eyes roved sightlessly without focus while she helplessly ground her pelvis down to meet Bobby's lancing rhythm in shuddering ripples.

"I feel like I'm missing something big here..." came her husband's gruff reply bleeding confusion and slight concern. "Are you two being careful during these stretching sessions?"

The rumpled scarlet sheets pooled in silky disarray around their conjoined gyrating forms while Kate glided in languorous rolls to sheath Bobby's raging cock to the hilt. Her lush dusky locks became tangled within his calloused grip clenching in the bedding. Yet both remained oblivious to the sheets' disarrayed state or their outward disheveled appearance - all Kate comprehended was pure rapturous gratification.

"Oh daddy, p-please!" Bobby gushed in an exaggerated trill of supplication marred only by his breathless grunts. "You worry too much. Mommy and I are just...making sure she gets plenty of protein!"

His smooth baritone pitched higher into an impish soprano as he guided Kate's rocking hips to slow their frenzied cadence into measured soulful undulations. Each languorous buck massaged his thunderous girth against her swollen cervical walls while she ground down to match the rhythm.

"Ooooh yesss!" She gasped in shrill exaltation, back arching to offer the tremulous slopes of her breasts while perspiration beaded across the creamy canvas of olive skin and lean musculature. "Your big p-protein delivery is...so f-filling mommy up!"

Despite the blatant innuendo threading each slur spilling from their lips, Kate's husband seemed charmed by the saccharine euphemisms pouring from his "son's" mouth.

"Protein, huh? You little scamp!" He chuckled through the line with a hearty tenor undercut by tinny static. "Always finding an excuse to sneak more snacks!"

Bobby grinned that impish little boy grin up at Kate while she rode him with undulating rolls of those curvaceous hips. Despite the lurid undulations sheathing his manhood to the hilt within her molten depths, his features remained locked in a visage of pure cherubic innocence.

"Aw c'mon dad, you know how much I love gettin' my vitamins!" he chirped out in a bright soprano awash with childish glee. Those amber eyes sparkled with youthful mirth as he reached up to cradle the bouncy slopes of Kate's breasts reverently.

"Gotta stay big 'n strong to help mommy with chores, right?" Each sugary rejoinder spilled past dimpled cheeks while Bobby rolled his hips upwards in a smooth slaking thrust, impaling Kate anew upon his thunderous length.

Her head lolled back with a hitching whimper at the molten penetration expanding her velvet walls, crimson flush blossoming across the dewy canvas of skin stretched taut over sculpted musculature. The supple slopes of Kate's modest bust quivered and swayed in heavy swaying arcs beckoning Bobby's rapt adoration.

"That's...mmhh...r-right sweetie!" She gasped out words dissolving into tremulous mewls frayed by unbridled rapture. Even the maternal warmth suffusing Kate's honeyed soprano took on a husky burr underscored by carnal ardor.