Possession
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 93
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 93 - I kissed my mother's smooth forehead and whispered softly: "Mom, how nice it would be if you could really be my wife?" "Mom, do you know? I really want to take care of you, take care of you for the rest of my life." "Mom, how nice it would be if I were not your son?" "Mom, the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you. I want to be with you forever and ever..." "Mom, I love you so much..."
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual Fiction Incest Mother Son Sister Aunt Teacher/Student
In the bathroom, in an oval luxury bathtub, Fiona was holding the edge of the bathtub, sticking her big white buttocks high, silently enduring the penetration of my penis.
Every time I thrust, Fiona’s fat buttocks trembled, and the water under her feet also made a “splashing” sound.
I lay on Fiona’s back, biting a strand of her long hair in my mouth, playing with her pair of beautiful breasts hanging under me with both hands, and thrusting my waist like a motor without knowing how to work.
Fiona under me pursed her red lips tightly, and did not scream loudly like in the living room. From time to time, she let out a muffled groan from her lips, but became like a lady.
Originally, Fiona and I were soaking in the bathtub, taking a bath quietly, but Fiona suddenly stood up and rubbed her body with her back to me.
The round and plump peach buttocks suddenly appeared in front of me naked and perfect, like a big white peach, which made me greedy and couldn’t stop.
The erotic scene in front of me instantly reminded me of how attractive Fiona’s plump buttocks were when she was wearing jeans during the day.
Besides, it would be a pity not to have sex with Fiona from behind once with such a beautiful buttocks. In addition, I don’t know when I will have sex with Fiona next time. Under my constant soft and hard persuasion, Fiona reluctantly agreed to do it for the last time.
Originally, I had dreamed of letting Fiona put on stockings and high heels and have sex with me from behind, but she refused directly.
“Fiona, you ... just tell me ... how many times did you masturbate last night?”
I asked the question I had wanted to know for a long time again like a spoiled child.
“Hmm~ah~you...”
Fiona bit her red lips and panted intermittently: “You ... I see you ... are not tired again...”
“Fiona ... good sister, please tell me, okay?”
“You ... you ... get out of here!~Hmm~!”
Fiona shouted impatiently, pursed her red lips and refused to speak again.
I was depressed, holding her beautiful buttocks like a rage, and pumped hard.
“Ah~Ah~Ah~You ... you ... why are you doing this ... so fast?!”
I gritted my teeth and kept silent, and continued to thrust hard, pulling out the whole thing, sinking the whole thing, and hitting the tender heart of Fiona’s hole crazily, venting my dissatisfaction.
“Ah~”
Under my bombardment, Fiona soon reached a climax with a scream, and her beautiful hole spasmed.
“Sister, tell me~ Tell me, please~”
While saying soft words, my waist pushed harder and harder, deliberately torturing the sensitive pistil.
“Hiss~ Get out~!”
Fiona took a breath and refused coldly again.
I gritted my teeth, and in order to make Fiona yield, I moved my waist close to her beautiful buttocks, and stuck my penis in Fiona’s beautiful hole, and the glans pressed against her uterine pistil after her orgasm, grinding for a while.
I used to torture Isabelle and Teacher Natalie with this trick, and I could make them cry at any time.
“Ah~ Hiss~ You!”
Fiona really couldn’t bear it, and she raised her head and shouted after a while: “You~ Um~ Um~ You~ You pull it out~ Pull it out!”
“Fiona, just tell me, okay?”
While talking, I turned my waist. The glans pressed the pistil and rubbed Fiona’s delicate trembling.
“Get lost~ah~get lost! No~impossible! Ah~!!!”
Fiona was almost speechless, but still refused to give in.
I was in a stalemate with her, unwilling to admit defeat. After about ten minutes, Fiona was trembling all over and tears were streaming down her face, but she still refused to speak.
I was deeply disappointed, knowing that it was impossible to ask.
So I held Fiona’s beautiful buttocks and rammed her hard, and after she had an orgasm, I ejaculated inside her again, and then lay flat in the bathtub.