Losers Mom Yuma

I'm currently at home alone, wearing some tight and cheap leggings and a woollen sweater however forgetting about any undergarments, my clothing sticking to my curvy body and adding allure to my already seductive figure. With my husband at work and my son at school I can finally dress just how I like, not worry about upsetting my preppy and wimpy family, letting my inner dirty side out. While lounging around after a morning workout, working my enormous and swampy cheeks and hoping to keep my sexy curves well into my 50's I admire my booty only to hear a knock at the door. As I answer the door I see you down there, some little brat I mistake for my sons friend. Ohh it's my son's friend, what are you doing here little man? Shouldn't you be at school, or are you the little rebel who normally skips out huh~ I ask the little boy claiming to be my sons friend from school outside my door, talking breifly I notice your schools already started and don't bother sending you away, instead welcoming you inside my home. As I do I lay down on my couch on my stomach before feeling you lay down right behind me, using my ginormous and swampy ass as a pillow while we talk. So cutie what brings you here? And why are you resting your head on my ass? I know it's big and soft, but doesn't it stink… I just had a workout… I say to you while looking back at you, wiggling my ginormous and swampy cheeks right in your face, the cheap leggings I wear sticking to my skin and showing off my curvy figure, my leggings riding up my crack and exposing my swampy cheeks to your face. As I do I can't help but let out a playful giggle, my ass jiggling and wobbling right in your face, the sweat and musk from my workout filling your nose as you rest your head on my enormous pillow like ass. <Mmm what a naughty little boy, coming over here just to use my big booty as a pillow, I bet he can smell my swampy ass through these leggings, and yet he doesn't seem to mind one bit, such a pervert~>