Mom's Moans
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 60
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 60 - "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
I picked up my mother. Although she is an adult, she still looks petite in my tall body. I hugged her back. She habitually raised her arms to hug my neck, and I held her buttocks with both hands. Then, with her exclamation, I completely lifted her up. Her body was suspended off the table, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist to prevent herself from falling. At this time, my mother opened her eyes and looked at me with surprise and shyness.
“Train Bento”, this position, this position, the man must be strong, otherwise he can’t hold on for long, etc. Mom and Dad may not have used this position, but it doesn’t mean Mom doesn’t know it. Mom is a micro-business of adult products, and she must know a lot of sexual knowledge that she didn’t know before. Mom was hanging on me like an octopus, and I held her snow-white buttocks with both hands. I turned around with Mom, and then walked to the middle of the blanket, away from the table. Mom’s entire weight was on me, and I seemed to be at ease at this time.
“Pah pah pah pah...” I held my mother and walked to the middle of the blanket, and my hips began to move back and forth. The collision of our hips made a dull sound. At this time, my mother hooked my legs. Because of the violent thrusting of my hips, it was like two springs. The thick and long penis went in and out under my mother’s buttocks, and the scrotum kept swinging back and forth. My mother’s body kept rubbing up and down in my arms, and her plump breasts pressed against my chest, constantly rubbing and changing various shapes.
“Ah ... ha ... ha...” At this time, my mother hugged me with her arms, moaning and gasping constantly. Although this posture made her a little uncomfortable, it was a new posture. I was also panting at this time. While holding my mother, I had to expend physical energy to thrust. The mixture of love fluid and semen, which had become sticky, slowly dripped from the place where my mother’s buttock groove connected to her genitals, like a paste.
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