1. Son dominates mom


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: xiahoudun, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    didn’t happen. But just in case, I quickly downloaded each of the photos, moved them into a folder named 'homework,’ and changed all the file extensions from ’.jpg’ to ’.msc’ ( for Mom Sucking Cock), that way no one would find them on the computer if they were searching for picture files. I wasn’t sure why I needed them since I was never going to look at them again, but I didn’t want to lose them if that web site went away for some reason. I could just delete them whenever I wanted, so it was no biggie. I cleared the browser history, cleared the cache, erased the recent documents list, then spent the next twenty minutes making sure I wiped up every spot of cum in the area. When I finally got back into bed I couldn’t fall asl**p. I had to jerk off one last time to the mental images of my slut mother that were burned into my brain. That was it, I promised myself after I came once again, no more. The next couple of days were awkward. Mom avoided me. That was always her way of dealing with problems. She didn’t like to talk about stuff that was even the smallest bit embarrassing. I don’t think I’ve heard her raise her voice more than a few times around the house, and for sure she never did it out in public. If me or Becca were acting up in a store or someplace Mom would 'whisper-yell’ at us. The madder she got, the quieter she whispered until we had to read her lips to try and figure out what she was so angry about. This was one time that I wasn’t bothered at all by not having to ...
    face her. The few times we ended up in the same room together I couldn’t even look at her. I was upset with her, but I also didn’t want to be reminded of what I had done with myself at the computer that night. When I did see her, the other problem I noticed was all I could think about was the way she looked with that guy’s cock in her mouth, and how much she seemed to like it. I managed to hold out for two whole nights before I snuck back downstairs again after everyone was asl**p. I redid all the file extensions and set up a program to display her pictures as a slide show while I sat back and jacked off three times to my mom’s filthy exhibition. I was permanently fucked up in the head. Something had changed in my brain and there was nothing I could do about it. I was totally and hopelessly horny for my slutty whore of a mother. That night I hardly slept at all. I kept thinking about her and fantasizing about her body. When I did doze off I would dream about her. She was always screwing around with some anonymous stranger. My dad was in some of them, but he never seemed to even notice what was going on. What was his problem? Why couldn’t he figure out something weird was going on with Mom? I got more and more pissed off at him the more I thought about it. Maybe if he paid better attention to her this wouldn’t have ever happened. And now I was turned into a lame-o freak who jerked off to thoughts of his own mom over and over again. When my alarm went off that morning I didn’t ...
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