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John, Fuck Your Mother!
Date: 3/24/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Hemingsex, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster
final teasing inquiry was “Who am I to you?” Normally Ashley would have gotten pissed at the line questioning. But her mind was so flame-broiled with lust, she would have identified herself as a Martian if meant keeping getting this superb and monumental lay. Yet, even in her libertine delirium, she realized she was verbally committing herself to her son as he literally was planting his staff in her. She willingly and sincerely answered. “You are my son, John. I am yours!” Conquest complete, the son mentally declared. “That’s right, my dear sexy mother, Ashley. You are mine!” he mightily claimed. He rewarded her by slowing down his motions, screwed briefly at a somber pace, and then without warning began to pulverize her cunt once again. The divorcee’s head flew forwarded at the sudden change in tempo. Her eyes were big as saucers and her mouth was wide open, yet she could not speak. She could only gasp. She was met by his cocky smile and a knowing look. He pressed his lips to hers, pushing her head back onto the mattress. She enveloped her arms around his neck and pulled his upper body into hers. This was good for John. His forearms were painful and he sounded like he had COPD. He relinquished the kiss and rested his head on his mom’s ample bosom. His lungs and muscles appreciated the break. One of his muscles didn’t need or want a break. That muscle was moving like a pile-driver. It unrelentingly plowed with boldness into Ashley’s thunderstuck twat. She had lowered her legs ...