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Chapter 93
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 93 - 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
“Huh~~”
“Huh~~”
Mom was breathing in deep gulps of air. The silence just now almost made her forget to breathe. She looked at me blankly, immersed in the double pleasure of surviving a disaster and reaching orgasm.
“How can a person reach orgasm alone?” I asked softly while pinching my mother’s slippery labia.
Mom opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice: “Where’s your dad?”
“He fell asleep drunk.” I opened the bedroom door, letting in the sound of my father’s loud snoring, and then said to my mother, “Did you hear that? Come with me to check it out.”
Mom shook her head hurriedly, looked outside with lingering fear, and then said weakly, “Close the door quickly.”
“Dad is drunk and won’t wake up.” As I said this, I took out a leather collar and put it around my mother’s white neck.
“Adam ~~” Mom looked at me with pity.
“Have you forgotten how to scream?” I slapped my mother’s white and tender big breasts, and the nipple clamps on her nipples were swinging in the air.
The sound of “Pa!” was very piercing in the silent night. Mom was trembling all over when I hit her. She was also frightened by the loud slap. She listened carefully and saw that Dad’s snoring had not stopped. She pursed her lips and whispered, “Dad, be quieter.”
I pulled the collar chain, lifted my mother’s neck and pulled her entire upper body in front of me, then looked at her and said, “Little Diana, be obedient, okay?”
I held my mother’s fair neck, and she looked up at me with her beautiful face. The fear in her beautiful eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a hazy mist. Facing my condescending gaze, she lowered her head and said “hmm”.
I turned off the bedroom light, and the whole house fell into darkness. Only the sound of my father’s snoring came from the direction of the living room, and it never stopped.
In the darkness, pulling the chain of the collar, I walked towards the bedroom door. Mom suddenly fell into darkness from the light. Although she didn’t know what to do next, the force from the collar around her neck undoubtedly guided her in the direction.
Listening to Dad’s snoring, Mom followed the pull of the collar and climbed down to the end of the bed, wearing only a pair of stockings, and an electric dildo and butt plug between her vagina.
I untied the straps around my mother’s crotch and pulled out the still vibrating electric dildo from her wet, plump and tender pussy. With a “pop” sound, my mother’s pussy seemed to be trying to keep me. My mother trembled slightly and glanced at me, her eyes full of desire and reluctance, but she didn’t say anything in the end.
I turned off the electric dildo and threw it aside, picked up a short leather whip, and hit my mother’s fat buttocks with a “snap”. My mother trembled and groaned, and then I said, “Do you need me to remind you what to do?” After that, I pulled the dog chain in my hand again.
Mom bit her lips, feeling the burning pain on her butt. She obediently bent her beautiful legs, knelt on the ground, and then supported herself with her hands. Her two heavy breasts hung upside down like papayas, and the nipple clamps on them swayed gently with the swaying breasts.
The whip moved across my mother’s beautiful buttocks, gently brushing over the whip mark just left. The hot and itchy feeling eroded my mother’s heart, making her body tremble on the ground. I whispered, “I’ll hit you once, and you count. Remember it?”
“Hmm~~” Mom’s voice trembled slightly.
“Pa!” Along with Dad’s snoring, a whip landed on Mom’s buttocks. The pleasant crisp sound echoed. Mom trembled all over and couldn’t help but clamp her body. Her two legs trembled together. After a moment, she lowered her head and uttered a soft sound: “One.”
Hearing my mother’s slightly trembling voice counting, I nodded with satisfaction, held the dog leash in my hand, and walked out of the bedroom door. My mother also followed my lead, lying on the ground, following me step by step, like a white jade beauty dog.
“Puff~ha~” Dad stopped snoring.
“Snap!” The sound of my whip rang out.
“Two~” Mom moaned softly.
I gradually slowed down my pace and let my mother crawl in front of me. I watched her slowly move her beautiful legs and crawl forward step by step. There seemed to be some sexual fluid dripping between her raised snow-white buttocks. Although I had already ejaculated on my mother once before, my cock was still hard and painful, especially at this moment, when my mother was crawling towards my father step by step.
The mother and son gradually approached the sofa, one in front and one behind. The whip in my hand fell again, close to Dad. This time the sound was very light, almost inaudible, but the whip fell on Mom’s vagina, which was dripping with lustful juice.
“Oh~~” A soft moan of ecstasy came out from my mother’s nose, carrying a fragrance like orchid and musk. Looking at my mother’s slightly upturned face full of confusion, I knew that my mother was also very moved at this moment.
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