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Sleepwalking Mom

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Chapter 11: Enjoying Mom’s Body

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 11: Enjoying Mom’s Body - After his mother sleepwalked, the young son could not resist her temptation and had bad thoughts

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest   Mother   Son  

It doesn’t matter, because my feelings are all on the engulfed cock, the layers of slippery flesh gently biting my cock, it’s so itchy!

I want to stop the itch, grab the two buttocks from behind my mother with both hands, lift them up and press them down violently. Mom’s only reaction is to raise her hands, scratch and touch randomly, and her eyes are getting darker.

Every inch of Mom’s white and delicate flesh is shaking, so that the pearly teeth in her little mouth broke my tongue, I didn’t leave Mom’s mouth because of this, the blood mixed with the saliva of mother and son flowed into each other’s bodies, blood is thicker than water.

The wet grinding of flesh and flesh fills the empty space.

The strong and comfortable feeling is growing, Mom’s warm body has become one with me, I return to Mom’s beautiful and warm body, the weight of her life is supported by my stick, time passes by second by second.

In front of me are her beautiful eyes, small and plump nose, the sweet gap formed by her small mouth was filled by me, her firm breasts slapped my chest wantonly, and her flesh hole was constantly torn and closed by my iron-hard cock. These beautiful colors became the past scenes of me and her walking together in heaven.

All this will become eternal and immortal in my memory.

The deepest part of the morals and ethics that have been forbidden by mankind for thousands of years, mother-son incest, was once again despised by me. I left everything in the world behind. Every time the cock was inserted into my mother’s deep and tender flesh hole, my sense of guilt deepened a little.

The more sinful I am, the more excited I am, the more sinful I am, the more I desire the most obscene pictures, and the more sinful I am, the happier I am in my heart, because I am in an unconstrained state in the whole world and even the universe. How much I like the most thorough freedom of sex!

My mother’s body is abused, and my heart is also abused.

But I am being abused by freedom and happiness!

The sizzling sound of the flesh grinding, the closed flesh lips, the shiny penis squeezed the tender flesh and drilled into the hole, smashing all the moral frameworks.

I was almost crazy, and my mother’s little hands also lost their direction because my butt was moving too fast.

Mom was soon captured by the real me in the dream. Her hair was scattered on her face, her face was in a mess, her cheeks were red and shiny, and her cheeks were secreting beads. My hideous face was reflected in her big eyes. The sweet tongue in her little mouth moved a few times in resistance, and the sticky saliva became more and more fragrant. The snow-white thighs trembled and wrapped around my back. It seems that she likes this posture in her dream.

And my hard work made her very satisfied to ejaculate.

In front of me, my mother leaned back, and my hands wrapped around her pink neck to prevent her from falling. When another wave of penis was pulled back, she trembled and her little hands also grabbed my back fiercely. I think she will bleed!

Unbelievable, her buttocks shook violently, her vagina tightened and squeezed out vaginal fluid, the glans penis was like a thousand insect bites, soaked in the hot vaginal flesh, I could only feel a vague itchy feeling inside.

Mom was very satisfied and stopped moving, her areola became swollen, her thighs were stretched wide from the initial tightening to now without any defense, her whole body was weak as if her skeleton was scattered, her flesh was shaken by the penis, her fragrant and soft mouth was filled with my tongue, and saliva dripped down her chin, it seemed that Mom must be very satisfied in her dream, it was my turn to satisfy her.

After gently laying her flat, first, I grabbed her feet, helped her to my shoulders, and pressed my whole body on her until her knees touched her shoulders, so that the snow-white and plump thighs squeezed Mom’s tender pussy tightly, the plump meat hole faced my penis pitifully, and the open labia was like slippery tofu pudding waiting for a gun to poke it!

My buttocks tightened, and I thrust hard and hard like a motor. The soft Simmons mattress was unable to follow my mother’s thrusts and shook. My mother breathed in my breath, and her beautiful face was in pain. Her satisfied expression was suppressed by two frowns, and her mouth was open.

Trying to spit out the foreign body that tortured her lower body, I squeezed her shaking breasts, spread my legs wide, pressed her bouncing big buttocks tightly, and dug into her tender hole one by one, letting my mother’s smooth flower core kiss my glans.

Until the penis was too thick to take up my boundless essence.

Mom, I love you. You always have a beautiful and moving face, a charming expression, a plump figure, and gentle care. These will become my sperm to repay you.

Mom, don’t be angry with me, don’t be sad. This night, your son returned to your warm arms and felt your body that was once connected by blood. This is not just sex.

Instead, it smashed the framework that has been set in the most intimate state between mother and son for thousands of years.

I pressed my whole face against her pink and tender face, feeling her breath and every inch of her smooth skin, my penis pulsating, dancing happily back and forth in my mother’s hole.

Suddenly blocked by the hot flesh wall, the sensitive glans was stimulated by a touch, biting my mother’s vagina, breaking through all the obstacles in the world, and unscrupulously ejaculating sperm into my mother’s womb.

I was transformed from the sperm in my mother’s womb more than ten years ago. Today, I not only went home, but also brought so many brothers and sisters to visit. I wonder if my mother is happy.

The glans trembled and nodded to spray out the last ball of sperm. I continued to enjoy the tight and sliding vagina brought by my mother’s womb. When I looked up, the big mirror in front of the bed reflected the picture of mother and son stuck together naked.

 
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