1. Son Dominates is Slutty Mother


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

    pound my **** until I couldn't take it anymore. I slumped back in the chair. My **** oozed down over the glowing image of my mom's ****. I was warped beyond anything. I'd just whacked off to my own mom. I had to be the lowest form of pervert on the planet. My **** was twitching, *** still leaking from the tip. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I was feeling sick about what I just did. I reached for the mouse and clicked. NextMom with a finger in her hole. Mom with legs wide, spreading herself open. Mom with her legs up in the air. Mom with her legs in the air, pulling her ***** lips apart. A tingle ran up my spine. It was the picture I saw the guy taking when I walked in on them. I was stroking again. Click.Mom was kissing the head of a pale, veiny ****. I was repulsed. And more turned on than ever. My hand was moving up and down at full speed again. Next Mom licking the shaft.The tip between her lips.Next half of it in her mouth. Click. Mom, my own mother with a stranger's **** all the way down her throat. Only the black leather ring was still visible. That filthy ******* *****! My **** exploded again and more *** spit out from deep within my balls and sprayed everywhere. It was going to take me forever to clean up the mess but I didn't even care.I felt queasy. I couldn't wrap my head around my mom doing something so vulgar. And I couldn't believe I just beat off to pictures of her doing it. How could I live with myself knowing that I was that messed up? I made a vow to ...
    myself to never think about my mom like that again--ever! I quickly downloaded each of the photos, moved them into a folder named 'homework' and changed all the file extensions 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 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 *** 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 **** 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. 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 ...
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