I took control in this Christmas encounter

In a recent turn of events, I found myself in a steamy encounter with a stunning blonde bombshell. The chemistry between us was undeniable, and I couldn't resist the urge to take control. As she lay on the bed, I wasted no time in unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her ample bosom. With a mischievous grin, I traced my fingers over her firm breasts, teasing her into submission. The sight of her writhing in pleasure was enough to ignite my own desires. I wasted no time in taking off my clothes, revealing my own hardened member. I positioned her perfectly on top of me, her soft skin against my hardness. The sensation was overwhelming, and I could feel my climax approaching. As I reached the edge, I couldn't help but imagine it was my mother riding me, the thought only adding to my ecstasy. With a final thrust, I released my load, the sensation sending me into a euphoric state.