Mother:
Even though I knew this was wrong, I enjoyed it thoroughly; I felt like I have never been fucked like this before, as my son slides his tool between his own mother's pussy slowly, in and out.
Feeling the immense pleasure, I start to play with my own tits, kneading and pinching my own nipples; pain and pleasure mixed as one as I fast approached my orgasm.
I could barely make out Jenny's voice, but I knew she was urging him on, taunting and teasing him as our tempo starts to pick up. Soon, the ferocity of his strokes force me to abandon toying with my nipples, as I had my hands over my head, hanging on to the bed post for dear support as he continues to drive me further up the bed with every stroke.
I open my mouth, begging him to fuck me harder in between my loud moans of pleasure, as I felt my entire body shook with every stroke, my tits bouncing uncontrollably as the waves of fucking motion go through my body.
The strokes become faster and harder still, and soon he leans in to devour my tasty breasts, pushing both my legs up where my knees rested at the sides of my breasts. Still he continued to gyrate his hips relentlessly, pounding into my pussy.
Once again I open my mouth; but no words come out, only long but staccatoed moans of extreme pleasure as I feel my own son's long hard cock rip my pussy apart with every forceful stroke.
I could feel my orgasm building quickly, my pussy barely able to take any more of his onslaught. I let out a loud and prolonged moan, forewarning of my impeding orgasm as he leaves my breasts, and plants his lips onto mine, silencing me as our tongues lock in a hot passionate kiss.
Even though I knew this was wrong, I enjoyed it thoroughly; I felt like I have never been fucked like this before, as my son slides his tool between his own mother's pussy slowly, in and out.
Feeling the immense pleasure, I start to play with my own tits, kneading and pinching my own nipples; pain and pleasure mixed as one as I fast approached my orgasm.
I could barely make out Jenny's voice, but I knew she was urging him on, taunting and teasing him as our tempo starts to pick up. Soon, the ferocity of his strokes force me to abandon toying with my nipples, as I had my hands over my head, hanging on to the bed post for dear support as he continues to drive me further up the bed with every stroke.
I open my mouth, begging him to fuck me harder in between my loud moans of pleasure, as I felt my entire body shook with every stroke, my tits bouncing uncontrollably as the waves of fucking motion go through my body.
The strokes become faster and harder still, and soon he leans in to devour my tasty breasts, pushing both my legs up where my knees rested at the sides of my breasts. Still he continued to gyrate his hips relentlessly, pounding into my pussy.
Once again I open my mouth; but no words come out, only long but staccatoed moans of extreme pleasure as I feel my own son's long hard cock rip my pussy apart with every forceful stroke.
I could feel my orgasm building quickly, my pussy barely able to take any more of his onslaught. I let out a loud and prolonged moan, forewarning of my impeding orgasm as he leaves my breasts, and plants his lips onto mine, silencing me as our tongues lock in a hot passionate kiss.