1. A Mother Always Says Yes Part 2: Cum for Mommy


    Date: 11/3/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: ruckerfarm, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    flooding my face. I shoved the panties against her pussy, taking it to her lips, forcing her pussy juices into her mouth. "You taste so fucking good" I tell her. And I could tell her it again, part of me wants to, but I'm showing her instead. I run my fingers against her clit, my tongue running laps around it, alternating between kissing and biting it. I spell her name with my tongue. M.O.M. Each lap around her clit sends her legs flying up. my hands greeting her. She pushes her legs against my head, holding me tight, forcing my tongue into her wall. I move my tongue in deeper, tasting every inch of her.I'm cuming! You're so fucking hot." "You're in love with your son's tongue." I tell her. she shushes me. "It's okay. I'm in love with my mom's pussy." I pull myself off the floor, slipping my cock into my mother. She holds me tight, kissing me passionately. We fuck in place, our bodies colliding against each other. it's primal, like a****ls beginning to discover each other.No condoms. no protection. no pulling out, or consequences or fears to weight. in this moment, her pussy was built for me, (to taste, to lick, to fuck) my cock carefully crafted to enter her, to satisfy her in ways only I could. we stared into each other's eyes, mother and son, and that made us perfect for each other. she looks into my eyes, her body shaking against mine, her claws digging into my back. she parts her lips, and my lips swallow hers, absorbing her orgasm. "Mommy" I moan, my cum gushing into ...
    her warm, chubby vagina, sending a shockwave through her body. Her head began to rise, out of breath, covered in our sweat, the scent of our fucking permeating the home, and in inhaling, I could taste her pussy. my lips began to greet hers, my hands scaling her body, holding every inch of her close. My lips move down her trembling body, breathing heavily against her. I take her tender breasts into my mouth, her face rising as I kiss them gently. I watch her bite against her lips as my teeth sink into her hardening nipples, leaving little marks for her to treasure, to remember me when I first kissed them, when I first kissed her. To remember where I bit her, where I took her pussy into my mouth and made her shake for the first time; when she realized that I had become both her son and lover, and that she couldn't part ways with the idea of me inside her, fucking her. In under 24 hours, we had become everything to each other. She holds me tight against her lips, kissing me in a frantic fit of lust and necessity. She needs me, like I need her. We were mother and son, and more. I fuck her harder, my cock never seeming to lose strength. I cradle her beautiful face and her lips. My hands scan every curve on her body, tasting every inch of her, watching her lips tremble as I discover her secrets, the places that make her tick--the ones that make her scream just a little louder, Her legs buckle against my cock. "Fuck, mom" I yell. tears scream down her face in a moment of joy and ...
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