Mom's Moans
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 43
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 43 - "Ah..." At this time, my mother, who was ejaculated inside by me, couldn't help but scream. She had already felt the fierce rush of warm semen deep in her vagina. This scream was full of panic, helplessness, and the climax and comfort of being washed by the warm flow of semen. Mom actually had another climax, a climax from my ejaculation inside her.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
But I didn’t listen to my mother’s words at all. Instead, I fucked harder, faster and harder than before. At this time, my mother was begging for mercy, which made me even more excited. My hips hit my mother’s snow-white buttocks violently, and my thick and long penis quickly went in and out of my mother’s vagina. At this time, my legs were squatting on the blanket, doing horse stance, and the muscles of my legs were tight and very strong, showing the amazing explosive power of my legs. At this time, the middle of my split buttocks was full of black hair, and even the area around my asshole was black hair. I was just like an unevolved gorilla, full of wildness and masculinity.
“Pah pah pah pah pah...” The whole warehouse was filled with the crisp and loud sounds of flesh hitting each other. My mother’s butt was constantly flattened and rounded by my impact, while the breasts on her chest kept shaking violently back and forth.
“Ha ... ha ... ha ... ah... “ At this time, my mother seemed to be holding back. She opened her red lips and gasped heavily. But after a while, she couldn’t bear it anymore and couldn’t help but scream.
I suddenly stopped thrusting, and then I took my mother’s hands with my hands that were originally holding her waist, and pulled her upper body up at once. At this time, my mother’s upper body was parallel to the ground again, and her breasts were hanging down like pendulums, very large. My mother’s hands were pulled back by me, and my legs couldn’t help but squat down again, and then I thrusted again with my hips. At this time, my mother’s hands were like reins, being held by my hands, and at the same time, my mother’s buttocks were constantly hit by my hips, her body was shaking back and forth, and her plump breasts were shaking back and forth. At this time, I seemed to be riding a horse holding the reins, galloping on the continent of sex, and my mother was the snow-white mare under my crotch.
“No ... don’t ... ha ... no...” At this time, my mother was bearing my impact, breathing heavily, and speaking intermittently, but her words were very gentle, with tenderness and a hint of stickiness. Looking at me at this time, it seems that I have reached my limit. At this time, my mother said “no”, does it mean that she doesn’t want me to ejaculate inside?
The first reason may be that my mother wanted to keep the last piece of pure land. With the barrier of the condom, it is not really contact, and the feeling is similar to the insertion of her own dildo. The second reason is that my mother did not wear an IUD and did not want to take birth control pills, fearing that I would get her pregnant. The third reason may be because of my father, who was penetrated but did not ejaculate inside, and held on to his last bit of chastity.
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