Mom's Moans
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Chapter 72
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 72 - "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
“Pah pah pah...” Mom supported herself on the grass with her hands, her long legs standing straight, her buttocks sticking up high. I stood behind Mom’s buttocks, my hips moving back and forth like a perpetual motion machine, making waves of flesh hitting sounds. Mom’s suppressed moans and my heavy breathing filled this beautiful night forest. Mom and I never stopped having sex, only when Mom’s hands were on the grass, I stopped pumping for about a few seconds, and then started again. Mom’s breasts were hanging under her chest at this time, shaking violently back and forth.
“Pa pa pa pa...” The sound of my body hitting my mother’s continued. My mother had no idea how many times she had climaxed. Every time she climaxed, her moans would change a little, which was very obvious. At this time, my mother’s buttocks and my crotch had become shiny, covered with love juice and love liquid.
The next day, after a good meal and a good drink, Teacher Brooke asked us to stay here, but this time my mother did not compromise, saying that there were some orders to be processed at home and she had to go back tonight. In the end, I sent my mother back. After all, Teacher Brooke had drunk and could not drive us back. My nagging mother was very useful and had a great time chatting with me. I was carrying a backpack and pulling a suitcase, but my mother was relaxed.
“Let me help you...” After we got home, my mother was going to the back warehouse, and I couldn’t help but say it again.
“No need...” Mom refused.
“I see you are a little drunk...” I was still insisting at this time.
“It’s okay ... go to sleep...” Mom’s voice was still firm.
“You walk a little frivolously. What if the goods are unstable and fall down? I’d better help you...” I insisted, and then my mother sighed, and the two of them walked towards the back warehouse together.
My mother and I came to the back warehouse. When the iron gate of the back warehouse was closed, I, who was following behind my mother, suddenly reached out and touched her round buttocks.