This is an incest fictional story between mother and son. The characters in this story are fictional and any resemblance to anyone is just coincidenta.... The situations mentioned are not real life and should not be aped.Your comments and feedbacks are welcome.FIt was on parent’s teachers meeting that I first saw Ajay’s mom. She was so radiant and energetic that she instantly made friendship with me. Her charisma was so overpowering that I invited her to our home. And there started the beginning. I put my tongue and started playing with my mouth. She was surprised but allowed me to enjoy her. I played for 5 minutes and she started slowly moaning for more.I stopped and raised my head to see her. She was trying not to be noisy so that her friends outside wouldn’t doubt us. She smiled and asked me to put it inside. Then she hurriedly removed the condom pack and put in on my dick.I entered her in the missionary position with my 8″ dick. Since it was wet with her juice and my saliva, it went. I grabbed her head with both hands and started to force it deeper into her throat and fuck her face. With my cock now fully erect it was right into her throat and both of us were loving the feeling of the throat fucking. Eventually my wife pushed herself off my cock, moaned and said, “Fuck my ass again, I want to feel that deep up my ass and adding more cum to my hole.”I turned her onto her front, climbed on top of her and positioned the head of my cock at her slippery puckered hole. This time. ”“I don't need it!” Ruri hissed, her cheeks scarlet, her light-purple, verging on blue, hair swaying. “I just...” Her expression softened as she stared at me. “I just want to make James happy!”“We both do,” said Orihime. Her sweet musk filled my nose. I glanced down her body. The tight slit of her pussy was just visible vanishing between her thighs. Her juices glistened on her puffy vulva. A line of her cream ran down her supple thighs. “But you've been difficult.”“Na-huh,” Ruri said. Her eyes.
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