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Chapter 92
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 92 - I want to be a good mother... I don't want to let my husband down... But, it's so satisfying...so painful...so unbridled...so beautiful... Adam...my only son...the son I carried for ten months...I really...can't live without him...Yes, I'm not in love with him...I just...can't live without him... Give love to my husband and body to my son?
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
“Boom boom, boom boom~~”
The knock on the door echoed, and I put on my pajamas and went to the living room.
When I opened the door, my dad was leaning against the wall, reeking of alcohol. When he saw me open the door, he smiled innocently and said, “Son, are you still awake?”
“Not yet? You’ve drunk too much again.”
“No~ I didn’t~ drink too much today~” Dad shook his body with a confident look on his face.
“You’re not drunk yet. You came back by yourself.” I supported my father’s limp body and put him on the sofa.
Dad leaned back on the sofa, shook his head, and looked around: “Where’s your mom?”
“She’s asleep in the study, and she told you not to disturb her when you come back drunk.”
“Why am I drunk?” Dad looked serious, and except for his dazed eyes, he looked decent.
“Yes, yes, you’re not drunk. How about I pour you another glass?” I said like I was coaxing a child.
“Okay, pour me a cup, son. Today, let’s have a good chat.” Dad suddenly became very happy again.
“What to talk about?” I was a little anxious and didn’t want to deal with my drunk father.
“My son has made great progress. I’m happy.” The father smiled like a child.
I felt mixed emotions. I looked at my father with complicated eyes, hesitated for a moment, looked at the closed door of my room, and then said, “Okay, I’ll chat with you. Please sit down first. I’ll go change my clothes.”
“Pour me another glass of wine.” Dad waved his hand.
“Yeah.” Seeing my father’s limp appearance, I got up and went back to the room.
After closing the bedroom door and turning on the light, a beautiful woman with lustful looks appeared.
My mother was lying on the bed with her legs raised high. Her left leg and left hand, and her right leg and right hand were tied together with straps. Her naked upper body was like a white jade lamb. Two nipple clamps were clamped on her plump breasts, which swayed gently as her body trembled.
A beautiful leg tied to the arm was wrapped in a black thigh-high stocking, and on the top of the stocking was a slender high-heeled shoe. At this time, white semen flowed out from the edge of the high-heeled shoe, passed through the slender ankle, and flowed along the black stocking all the way to the mother’s slender calf.
The stockings on the other leg had already been thrown aside, and were also covered with white semen.
The plump, white buttocks and the mons pubis covered with sexual fluids were exposed. The red marks on the buttocks and the open and closing vagina were very conspicuous against the whiteness.
At this time, my mother was looking at me nervously. I looked at her frightened expression, smiled and made a “shut up” gesture, then walked in front of her and whispered, “It’s okay, Dad is drunk.”
Seeing that my mother was a little relaxed, I took the eye mask beside her and put it on her while saying, “Please don’t make any noise.”
“What are you doing?” After a night of moaning, my mother’s voice had become a little hoarse.
“I’m going to go out and chat with Dad for a while.” I picked up the black knee-high socks next to me that were stained with semen, crumpled them into a ball, and whispered, “Open your mouth.”
Mom opened her mouth obediently. I stuffed the stockings into her mouth and plugged her mouth with a gag. Then I smiled and said, “This way I don’t have to worry about you screaming.”
“Mmm...” Mom protested softly, but the little hole under her body was secreting sexual fluid again.
Seeing such a beautiful scene, I took out my electric dildo, rubbed it on my mother’s wet mons pubis, and then inserted it into her vagina.
“Hmm...” My mother’s voice was barely audible due to the obstruction of her stockings and the gag. Only through her trembling body could I know how she felt at the moment.
I plugged my mother’s anus with the butt plug, fixed the electric dildo with a strap, turned on the vibration of the dildo, and then I leaned close to my mother’s ear and whispered, “I’m going out first.”
After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, “Mom, tell me, who will open the door and enter the room next time, me or Dad?”
Looking at my mother’s restless and twisting body, I smiled with satisfaction, then changed my clothes, walked out of the bedroom, locked the door, and then went to the living room.
Dad was almost dying at this time. He leaned on the sofa with his eyes slightly squinted. When he saw me coming out, he asked, “Son, where’s the wine?”
I saw that my father was already a little drowsy, so I said, “Why don’t you stop drinking? You’re almost falling asleep.”
“How could it be~” Dad instantly cheered up, propped himself up from the backrest, and supported his body with his hands: “Go, pour me a glass, you also pour a glass, drink with me~”
Seeing that my father was in such high spirits, I thought of my mother in the room. I felt a mixture of guilt and excitement for a moment. I couldn’t tell what I was feeling, so I poured two glasses of wine and put them on the coffee table.
Dad picked up the wine glass and took a sip: “You don’t know ~~ Today a customer came and said that there was a problem with the product quality. No one could solve it. As soon as your dad stepped in ~~ I solved it immediately ~~”
“Of course he’s my dad, of course he’s awesome~” I was focusing on the bedroom, a little absent-minded.