Kelly Leigh
2007·28 min·100% liked·152.6K Views
Kelly Leigh skips the scoreboard. All she wants to score is her son’s teammate. She drags the kid behind the bleachers, drops to her knees and pops his dick free. Big, thick, cock filling her mouth before his shorts even hit the grass. Jaws aching, throat open—he might look like he just got off the field, but his dick’s scoring too.
No fresh-squeezed refreshments for this mom, just deep strokes. He spins her around, rips her skirt up, shoves a thumb in that tight ass while his dick slams home in her cunt. Pound after pound. Brutal, fast, no sweet talk. Raw. Dirty. Every hit rearranges her inside.
When he’s finished she drags a leg, juice still trickling, knees soft. Her kid’s got the game, but she’s the one who limped off the bench. Coach called her Ms. Leigh once; asshole’s never said it the same since.













