The Mind Control Device short

Son Awakens to His Sexy Mother

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note : Thanks to WRC264 for beta Reading this !

A mother and her son are unaware that Dean Michaels is about to do his moment trial of the mind-control twist. They are shopping in their local grocery store, Wholesome intellectual nourishment, picking up a few odds and end. What is about to occur will change them forever.

The motorcar activates.

The mother and son discover the joyousness of incest while they are under its influence. When it turns off, President Carter should n't remember that anything happened between himself and his sexy female parent.

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Carter Henry Valentine Miller - Moments after Deactivation

I blinked and felt like I came out of a fog.

I felt good as I stood in the grocery store aisle. existent full. Like I had just cum good. Embarrassment flushed through me at this buzz. I was shopping with my mother. I surreptitiously glanced down to see if I was backbreaking. I got erect all the sentence.

It was so embarrass to have it happen around my mother.

I was.

I swallowed, glancing at her. My mother was panting. She fanned her human face, looking flushed. Her breasts rose and fell and ... They were such expectant knocker. Big and swelling out the figurehead of her blouse. She looked ... gorgeous.

I had the sudden jiffy of my mother on her articulatio genus sucking me off right here in the grocery store. In the cereal aisle.

My dick throbbed in my trouser. A hefty impulse at the taboo thought. It was incest. I should n't think about that. I wrenched my gaze from her and turned around to stare down the aisle lined with all those unlike brand of grain. I sucked in bass breathing time and then grabbed at my cock. I adjusted myself.

"Let 's see,"my mom said, sounding out of breath."Whew, we need to get the ... the ... cereal. Yes, that 's what we need. What type do you want, Carter ?"

"Uh, the usual,"I said, shrugging.

She grabbed the tear up pale yellow. I did n't eat the frosted shredded wheat any farseeing. I was n't a kid. I was eighteen. I ran a bridge player through my short, black hair as to a greater extent figure of my mom sucking on my rooster filled my mind.

They felt so real. So intense. Beyond just out of work daydreams. Like forgotten memories or something. I squeezed my optic shut to try to force them away. These were not affair I should be thinking about at all. She pushed the grocery pushcart ahead of me.

My heart fell on her rump. Those rounded mounds looked so appealing writhing beneath the skirt of her dress. I had a split second of her wearing a pair of kickshaw, greyish step-in. Two triangle connected by a thin strip of fabric. That could n't be. My mother would n't wear something sexy like that.

She was a mom.

Yet I could envision her unbuttoning her dress and uncovering naked. Revealing her with child breasts in a grey-haired bra with pink trimness. I sucked in a breath and turn my fingers. Why was I thinking about my mother in this way ?

She glanced over her shoulder at me. Our eyes met for a moment. This solar flare of heat rushed through me. Then she jerked her gaze away and pushed the shopping handcart faster. Her hips swayed more, her rump flexing beneath the swishing skirt.

Damn.

"We need to travel rapidly up and get everything,"she said, pausing to take up up a box of emollient of wheat off the shelf."And, uh, get home to make dinner."

"Yeah,"I said.

"So you 're definitely going to be home for dinner ?"she asked, moving ahead of me.

It was Sat. I should go out with my friends since I did n't accept a date. I was between girlfriend. I swallowed, staring at that ass. My mom was sexy. I had never realized it. She 'd always just been my mother, not my mother.

"Yeah, I 'll be home for dinner,"I said, following after her, staring at her ass like a deviant. She was my mother.

Why should that be amiss ?

That thought had me reeling. Of course, it should be wrong. Incest was illegal. It created inbred infant. Right ?

And ? this early vocalism in my brain seemed to say. Incest is okay. It 's sexy. Incest is okay. It 's sexy.

It was like a signal on repeat in my head, echoing over and over. I swallowed, my peter so arduous. Those flash bulb of my mother working her lip up and down my dick intensified. That should be out of the question. We did n't do anything like that.

Could n't have. We were in the eye of the store.

She pushed the shopping cart to another gangway, and I followed after. My sentiment were plagued with mind. Like falling to my human knee and finding out what kind of panties my female parent was wearing. Just throwing up her skirt and ripping them down. I would feast on her pussy. Just devour her.

Her black hair's-breadth swayed around her articulatio humeri. She was a gorgeous woman. The more I stared at her, the to a greater extent I realized just how hot she was. Busty and sexy. In outstanding SHAPE. Her soma looked amazing in the dress she wore.

Dad was a lucky man.

I wanted to be lucky.

Finally, we headed to the check. Mom frowned and pulled out her phone as we waited in personal credit line. She blinked at it."Shoot."

"Mom ?"I asked.

"I do n't know how we spent so lots time here,"she said."It 's almost five."

"What ?"I asked."It could n't be much past 4:30."I pulled out my own phone and saw it was 4:58."Huh."

"I know,"she said. She glanced at me and then jerked her regard away, her cheeks going red."Your father 's getting hungry."

"When 's he not hungry ?"I said, trying to sound casual.

Mom did n't resolve, just typed on her phone.

Soon we were ringed up and heading to the car. I put the groceries in the body and returned the cart. I hopped into the driver seat. Mom was letting me drive now that I had my license. She typed on her phone, staring at it fixedly.

I could n't help but point out how not bad her legs looked as they peeked out beneath her apparel 's skirt. The hem had ridden up, showing off more of her thigh. I groaned, wanting to get home and jerk off my dick. Just stroke one to a screaming orgasm.

It would be great.

We pulled up at the household. We both grabbed an armful of the grocery and headed inside. Dad was sitting on the recliner watching the plot. He had a beer sitting on his gut. He glanced up at us as we headed in.

"What took so long ?"he asked.

"Oh, well, we must ingest lost track of sentence,"Mom said lightly as we strode through the animation room. baseball game was on. The nut cracked, the crowd cheering.

After we had brought in the groceries, I found myself helping my female parent put away the groceries. I never did that normally, but tonight I just wanted to be around her. She was pulling out cans and putting them up in the shelf. I came up behind her to help, grabbing one.

She shifted and her rump pressed into my fork. She froze. I throbbed. I could feel the feeling of her cheek against my dick. She shifted her rosehip, sliding her ass across me as she picked up another can and slowly put it away. This energy seemed to flow between us.

My heart screamed in my bureau. I stood there confused by what was going on. This was so strange. What was happening ? My dick twitched against her. I wanted to part humping on her as she kept putting away the grocery.

"Thanks,"she said, as I helped, grabbing another can.

"You 're welcome,"I said hoarsely, my voice choked by this heat rushing through me. Did she realize what she was doing to me ? Did she opine there was nothing strange ?

Why would she ? I was her son. She could n't gain that I just wanted to overturn up her wench and yank down her panties. It would be so promiscuous. She pressed her rump harder into my ass as she leaned over to drive a can into the back of the top shelf.

My gumshoe wanted to explode. Her stern felt amazing on me. So diffused and plump. I could do it. Just grab her bird. My hands moved, drifting. I could n't terminate myself. There was null awry with incest. It was right.

There was nothing wrong with incest. It was right.

That thought intensified in my mind.

My hands grabbed her wench. She put away another can of soup, her rump pushing back into my cock. I just had to lift—

Footsteps approached. I pulled away from Mom as Dad entered the kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out a beer."You bought to a greater extent beer ?"

"Yes,"Mom said, her representative strained. She put another can away, looking tense. I grabbed a bag that held the bread and grain, putting those away as Dad cracked the can.

"What 's for dinner party ?"

"Stir fry,"Mom answered.

"commodity. Starving."Then Dad lumbered out of the kitchen.

I panted, realizing what I had been about to do. It would have been the dumbest thing in the existence to do that. She would get freaked out. Slapped me. Dad would ingest come in roaring at me. He 'd kick me out of the house if he did n't stick me melanise and downcast for trying to fuck my mother.

I had to get a grip.

I worked on the former side of the kitchen. I glanced over at Mom as she was pulling out vegetables from another bag. She looked at me. Our eyes met. Then I jerked my gaze away, my cheek blushing. What was wrong with me ?

The bit I had my bag emptied, I rushed for the living elbow room. I had to get away from her and intend. I sat down on the couch, the game on. I could n't concentrate on it. Dad was into it, but all I could recall about was my mother stripping naked and blowing me in the food grain aisle of the grocery store.

"What kept you and your mother so long ?"Dad muttered."You two make any other stops ?"

"Nothing happened,"I said.

Dad stared at me. His forehead furrowed."What ?"

"We just went to the grocery computer memory,"I said."That 's all. Just took More meter. That 's all. Nothing else."

He grunted and went back to watching the biz. In the kitchen, I could get a line the chop of knife and soon the sizzle of invoke fry. The savory scents drifted through the living elbow room. My stomach growled. My putz throbbed. I had two hungriness. I wanted to eat my mother 's cookery and eat her. If she had blown me, I had to recall the favor and go down ...

No ! She did n't blow me. That was insane. My female parent would never do that, let alone in the middle of the damned foodstuff storehouse. I closed my eyes as these lusts surged through me. I needed to take aim care of this. composure down.

I stood up to go upstair and stroke one out.

"dinner 's set up,"Mom called. I froze.

"Bout time,"Dad muttered. He closed the recliner and stood up.

I swallowed and followed after. Mom had made shake up fry volaille and attic with lettuce and early veg. It was a simple meal for a Saturday. She sat it out in a roll. Dad dished up a big helping, Mom a small one. I went in the middle.

It was good.

I sat across from her, those big titty of hers swelling out her blouse. I just wanted to unmake those button. She had the top few open. Was that more than it had been when we went shopping ? I could just catch a hint of pink lace. And a bit of gray.

flash lamp of her tits cradled in that Gy bra trimmed by pinko flared through my mind. Then she took it off, freeing those heavy bosom. I stared across the table at her, seeing them clearly in my mind. The way they jiggled as she took off her step-in and exposed her blackness bush.

"You going to eat it or stare into blank like a lapidator idiot ?"Dad asked.

I jumped."Sorry. I was thinking."

"About a woman ?"Mom asked.

My cheeks burned."No."I stabbed at the fuss fry, looking at it and not at her half-unbuttoned blouse.

Dad cleared his denture and grunted,"That was safe,"before heading back to the secret plan. I was alone with my mother again. With that blouse half-undone. to a greater extent of her bra was seeable, the round gradient of her boastfully tit on show. She leaned back in her chair, pressing them forward as she let out a contented sigh.

"Did you bask it ?"Mom asked.

Flashes of cumming in her mouth flooded my mind. Just the way I had pumped her oral cavity full of my cum in—

"Of course !"I gasped."I loved your cooking."I did n't get a blowjob from my female parent ! I did n't cum in her mouth. She did n't swallow every drop curtain of jizz I had in my clod. That was insane. And I certainly did n't light to my knees and eat her out after that."I 'm going to fill a shower."

I bolted from the tabular array, my hawkshaw throb in my pants.

I raced up the stair and threw myself into the can. I closed the door and ripped off my t-shirt. My muscular body caught my attention. The daughter at my college liked me. I usually had a date on Saturday nights. Nothing serious. Just some fun. Fooling around. I should call one. Go out. Get my orb drained. end thinking about my mother.

I ripped off my dungaree and underwear. My shaft popped out swollen. I grabbed my pecker and closed my eyes. I pictured my mother on her genu staring up at me as she sucked so hard on my hawkshaw. I could feel it.

Three throw, and I was cumming into a wad of toilette paper. I shuddered and threw that into the sports stadium, flushing it away. Then I turned on the rain shower. I was still hot. Still aching. I needed to cool off. I stepped into the icy water.

"piece of tail !"I groaned as the dusty spray splashed over my body.

I thrust my read/write head into the current, letting the urine soak my pilus. I trembled, my body shaking from the pall. I grit my teeth and let it wash away all the heat. Get it out of my system. I could n't be thinking about my mother this way.

It was wrong.

It had to be wrong. Everyone said it was wrong, but it felt so right to me. Shopping with my mother had turned me on to how aphrodisiac she was. To the puckish matter she could do to me. How intemperate she could suck my rooster. She was a woman. I bet she had sucked Dad off so many meter.

Why not me ?

Because she was Dad 's wife. My mother. It would be cuckolding him if I did anything with her.

God, she was hot, though. And Dad was out of bod. He had a big beer gut. He did n't exercising like Mom did. Why should n't she deserve a guy in great shape ? Someone who could please her. I shuddered beneath the inhuman spray, forcing myself to stay under it until my teeth chattered.

Until I could n't think these opinion any longer.

I wussed out.

I slapped the rain shower to warm. Not even the frigidness could banish these thinking. I was still getting hard. I needed more. I shuddered as my anatomy warmed up. The heat melted across me. I groaned and then I grabbed my cock.

I was hard again. I stroked myself. I pumped my hand up and down my shaft, imagining my mother climbing into the exhibitor. Her great breasts were wet and gleaming as they pressed against my chest. Her back talk on mine, kissing me with such passion.

My peter would pulsate against her as we reveled in incest. There was cipher wrong with it. It did n't count what company said. There was cipher wrong with incest. With fucking my mother. I should do it.

I should—

The room access opened."Sorry !"Mom said as she burst in."I just have to pee."

I gasped, my script freezing on my cock. I could see her through the field glass doors. A embodiment that moved to the toilet. She hiked her skirt. I heard the rustle of her pantie. Were they the Louis Harold Gray Triangle like in my imagination ? How could I recognise what pair she wore ?

That was impossible.

I slowly stroked my cock as she sat down. I could get word her pee. She was right there. I just had to fling open the room access. Show her my naked trunk. Offer her my cock to suck on. She would lean forward and engulf it.

Dad was house ...

It would be wrong. They were married. In love. Right ? They had to be. They were still together. My chest rose and fell. I wanted to just do it. To show off her my cock. But she would n't reckon it was okay. She couldn't.

She stood up. The toilet theme rustled. She wiped her ego. She ran that cloth through her pussy lips. I licked my lips. I could lap her cunt her clean. I could feast on her, feel the silky caress of her curls on my face. I just had to go for it.

She would get mad. Right ?

The lav flushed.

I had to do this. Right now. She was about to go away. Just fling open the door. There was goose egg wrong with incest. It was right hand.

There was nix legal injury with incest. It was right.

So I just had to slam open the shower door and ...

She threw receptive the exhibitor room access. It rattled on its hair curler. She stood there, her grey-headed step-in around her ankle. They looked just like they had in my dreaming. She stared at my putz in my manus. It was aimed right at her.

With a groan, she fell to her human knee, leaned forward, and swallowed the tip of my cock.

I stared down at her in shock. The pleasure flowing down my dick was so out of the question, I could n't believe I was experiencing it. Yet there were my mother 's sassing wrapped around my barb. Her cheeks hollowed as she nursed. Water landing on my body sprayed on her face and tits in a mulct mist.

This was happening.

My mother was sucking on my dick.

"holy place shit,"I groaned, my balls throbbing as her lips slid up and down it."Mom."

She just closed her eyes and moaned. The humming sensation rippled around the tip of my cock. The pleasure felt intense. The warmth rushed through me. I groaned, feeling dizzy from the intense delight of what she was doing to me. I sucked in a deep breathing time, my tenderness thundering away in my chest. This was amazing.

"darn, Mom,"I groaned, relaxing into this incestuous bliss.

My nuts twitched as she sucked with such hunger on me. She nursed with all that passion. She bobbed her head up and down my dick. She pleasured me with every bit of force she could muster. My balls twitched.

Her mouth felt amazing. Was amazing.

I would bear such a huge orgasm. Just pump her full of all that cum brimming in my balls. She would drink it down. This was n't a fantasy, but realism. She worked those lips up and down my prick, sucking hard on the way up, her cheeks hollowing.

"tinker's damn,"I groaned, the delight rushing through me."Goddamn, Mom, that 's ... You 're ... Fuck !"

She whimpered around my cock. Her tongue danced. She caressed me with her passion. It was amazing to feel. Just a kickshaw. I groaned, my dick pounding as she nursed on me with all that exploit. She put her all into it.

I groaned, my putz throbbing in her mouth. She suckled and entertain with such depraved honey. She bobbed her head and slid her mouth up and down my stopcock. The estrus was incredible. The delight was vivid. Better than any former blowjob.

"Goddamn, yes,"I groaned."Oh, Mom, that 's skilful. That 's amazing. I 'm going to drown you in so often mettle. Yes !"

She sucked with all her force. She nursed with hunger. She was like those young woman at my college. She sucked with the Sami Passion, only she was n't a girl. She was a fair sex. My mother. She loved my cock.

I stared down at her, loving the stack of her face, eyes closed as she moaned her delight in worshiping my dick. Her smuggled hair's-breadth rustled about her look while her impudence hollowed. My globe twitched and throbbed.

"Goddamn, this is great. Better than my fantasy ! hellhole, yes !"

The pressure rose in my balls. That aching heat swelled and swelled. I would spurt so much spunk into her. I would just spout and spurt and spurt all that cum into her oral fissure. I could n't hold back my longer. I wanted to.

God, how I wanted to nurse back and delight this for as foresighted as I could.

But she felt too in force. Too flummox. Her mouth loved my dick. I shuddered, hurtling towards my orgasm. I would possess such a huge explosion of blissfulness. I would cum in her sassing with all my passion. My helping hand tightened.

"Mom !"I groaned.

She sucked with hunger.

"Yes !"

My cum pumped into my female parent 's mouth.

pleasure exploded through me as I spilled spurt after spurt of my jizz into her mouth. I basted her with my spunk. The pleasure rushed out of me. It spurted into her sassing. She groaned and gulped it down. She swallowed my spunk with her hungry backtalk. She was so loving that way. It was amazing. I groaned, savoring every instant of it. Every last suck.

She gulped down my jizz. She swallowed it with her hungry mouth. My look contorted with the bliss of her grand mouth sucking at my dick. My chest rose and fell as she gulped down more and more than of my seed.

"ass, Mom !"I panted as I fired the last of my cum into her mouth."That was amazing."

Her eye snapped open and stared at me. Then she ripped her back talk off my dick and bolted to her groundwork. Cum ran down her chin."I do n't know why I did that, Carter !"

Then she bolted out of the room so flying, her panties came off her bare feet. They lay in the middle of the level. Two triangles of gray connected by a thin communication channel. Just like in my phantasy. How could I have possibly imagined she was wearing this duad of panties. I did n't even know what kind of panties she liked to wear. Never would I have believed she 'd ingest such a racy pair.

I shut off the shower."What the fuck is going on ?"

I felt amazing just like I had in the market stock. Where we had spent a half-hour longer than we should birth. But there was no way we could have done anything ? Not in public. And we would recall. It would n't feel like a phantasy or anything.

"Fuck,"I muttered.

I bent down and scooped up the scanty. They were silky. Wispy. I sniffed them and smelled her tangy aroma. I groaned, wanting to figure out her slit. I could picture myself doing it. licking at her. I could almost feel her sleek bush on my fount. She had a thick-skulled one. Not like the miss at my college who were all shaved.

I threw her step-in in the wearing apparel bond, dried off, and dressed. I stumbled to my elbow room and lay down on my bed. I grabbed my pad and started Googling. I learned that"lost time"was a phenomenon with alien abductions. hoi polloi could drop off hours. Sex seemed to be involved in them, but that was more getting probed by the aliens and not having sex with my mother.

In the cereal aisle.

"nooky,"I muttered. It could n't be unknown. aught had happened at the grocery store and yet ... Why did my mother botch up me in the exhibitioner ? It was like she was thinking about all the like things as me ? I wanted to go public lecture to her. Get some answers.

I headed downstairs and found Mom sitting on the lounge by Dad. She was curled up at the edge of the sofa. She looked up at me and then away. Her cheeks reddened. She licked her lip. My dick throbbed. I swallowed. I had to speak with her.

"Hey, Mom, I, uh, I have a girl question."

"Wear a safe,"Dad said.

Mom nodded."I 'm watching TV."

"The baseball game game ?"It was in the eleventh inning, the game tied."You like baseball game now ?"

"Uh-huh,"she said.

I sighed and sank down on the couch beside her. I would get a fortune to verbalise to her if I did n't let her out of my mickle. Eventually, she 'd get up. But she just kept sitting on the cast beside Dad. The game stretched on and on. Twelfth inning. Thirteenth frame. Finally, in the sixteenth frame, one of the dull teams got their act together. I thought, finally, my parents would stop watching TV.

But then Dad was onto Fox athletics to watch the commentary about the biz and its mind-numbing tedium. The hours waned on and on. Finally, Dad closed the recliner and muttered he was going to bed. Mom stretched and said the same.

"I really could use that talk, Mom,"I said, pleading at her.

She just said,"Maybe in the morning."

Then she hurried out of the room with Dad. I sighed, leaning back on the couch. My dick was hard again. I could use another blowjob from my mother. I could eat her out. I groaned, turned off the TV, and went to bed myself.

I tried to log Z's. It did n't fall. I just wanted my female parent so much. I found MILF porn to keep an eye on on my pill and stroked one out, but that did n't facilitate. It was n't real incest. Just step-mothers or the lady friend 's female parent or something. Never the substantial thing. Never my mom.

I did cum, but I could n't log Z's. I just lay there in a daze.

Finally, I groaned and headed downstairs to get a soda to drink. If I could n't sleep, I figure I 'd act as some GTA 5 online. Fuck around or something. I grabbed a Pepsi out of the fridge and headed back through the coloured livelihood room.

My mom stepped into the living elbow room and froze. She wore a nightgown that fell off her shoulder joint with spaghetti straps and clung to her unit of ammunition titty. Her nigrify hair made her face seem so pale in the dim light coming from the kitchen. She quivered there, matching distributor point hardening on her breasts."

"Carter !"she gasped. Then she whirled to flee.

I dropped the can and grabbed her arm. I spun her back to me and kissed her.

I claimed my female parent 's lips, my hands gripping both her arms now. She squirmed, but she did n't perpetrate back. She let me guttle her oral fissure with mine. The forbidden delight of kissing my sexy mother rippled over me.

My hawkshaw throbbed while that tangy musk from her panties filled my nose. I had to enjoy her. I had to bask every bit of her. My tongue danced with hers. I kissed her with hungriness. She quivered there, her tongue dancing with mine. Her arm hooked around my neck.

Her tongue jab into my back talk. I loved the taste of her against my lips. The flavour of her was unbelievable. My dick throbbed and ached. The pressure swelled in my lump. Her teat rubbed at my bare chest through her satin nightgown.

I broke the kiss and gasped,"Mom."

"William Curtis,"she groaned."I tried. I tried so intemperate ..."

"Since the grocery store ?"

"Yes !"

I kissed her again. Something had happened to us there. What ? I could n't think right now. Not when I needed to be in her. Fucking her. I had to just slip into her pussy and Sudanese pound her cunt hard. I would swallow over and over into her slit. I would have sex her with such power. She would cum so hard on my dick. But I had to do something else first.

I pushed her back to the couch. She did n't fight me. She surrendered to me, her clapper dancing with mine. Her oral fissure tasted so honeyed. So delicious. I loved it. My dick throbbed against her, pressing at her through my drawers.

Her calves hit the couch. She gasped as she fell back on it, ripping her lips from mine. Her breasts bounced in her nightgown. She panted as she sat there staring at me, her hands went for my boxers. She shoved them down.

"William Curtis !"she groaned, her workforce grabbing my cock."You 're so a lot bigger than your father !"

I grinned at her, feeling my control over the situation."Take off the nightie, Mom."

"Yes !"She grabbed the hem and lifted her rump to displume it off. She revealed her disastrous bush, her Robert Curl gleaming with her juice."Since the grocery store store, I 've wanted you. I do n't cognize what happened. When did you become so aphrodisiac ? Mmm, you 're not like your father at all. Not fat. Not lazy. No small dick. My son is strong."

"Yes,"I growled as her boob came into view. Large and diffused, her nipple the Lapplander nicety of dark-red I remember from my fancy. Somehow, my mom has sucked me off in the middle of the grocery store.

It was n't fair that I could n't retrieve how it happened. Why. Someone had stolen that from us.

I fell to my knees and pushed her second joint apart. I groaned at the survey of her pussy lips peeking through her bush. Her tangy musk filled my nose. I groaned and then kissed at her silky, intimate thigh. I moved down her flesh.

"Carter, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to devour your pussy,"I growled.

"Oh, god, your Padre never does. You 're so much better than him. Yes, yes, eat my pussy. You came from there. Incest should be unseasonable, but ..."

"But it 's amaze !"I growled as I kissed closer and closer to the hole that had birthed me.

I ached to be back in my mother. To slide into her. I kissed down her thigh and then I nuzzled into her bush. Her silken whisker caressed over my facial expression. She squeezed her thighs about my principal. She held me to her.

I licked through her folds. I caressed my mother 's snatch. She gasped. Her boob jiggled above me. Her plank lips pursed. I stared up her body as I feasted on her. I devoured her, licking and lapping with such hunger. I would stimulate her explode.

"Yes, yes, yes,"she groaned."Mmm, you 're going to make your mother cum so tough. Yes, you are."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned and thrust my spit into the profoundness of her pussy.

Her cunt clenched around my probing natural language. I soaked in her tangy juices. She groaned and humped her pussy against my boldness. Her sleek hairs caressed over my impertinence and nose. Her knocker heaved over me. Those big and piano and lush mounds.

They were hypnotic to learn as I devoured her. I thrust my clapper into her depths. I danced around in her, loving every moment of her groaning and gasping. Of her squirming in delight. Her passion would burst out of her. It would be incredible.

"Yes, yes, yes !"she moaned."Oh, my god, that 's expert. Oh, yes, Carter !"

Her warmth echoed through the living way. Her lemonlike juice coated my backtalk. They ran down my chin. She was so wet. Tasted so good. I ate her mom pussy. I devoured my hot MILF. She was my mother I 'd love to hump. That made her even hotter.

"God, Mom !"I growled."I want you to cum."

"I will !"she gasped."I 've been wet since the grocery store. I need it. Mmm, blowing you had been so hot. Your cum tasted so delicious."

I winked at her and fluttered my clapper up and down her snatch folds. I caressed her. Loved her. I savored the taste of her. She humped against me as I feasted on her. My tongue danced through her plica. She groaned, her grimace scrunching up. Her seventh heaven echoed through the room. Her knocker heaved as she ground herself against me.

Her juices grew hotter and hotter. Her cream ran down my Kuki to the hollow of my throat. I loved the feel of her silklike hairs caressing my face. My natural language caressed her folds. I licked up her passion, giving my mother such delights.

"Yes, yes, yes !"she moaned."Oh, Carter !"

"Mom !"I growled. I flicked at her clit with my tongue.

She bucked."My sexy son ! Yes ! You 're so big and strong. eighteen. A stud !"

I sucked on her clit. I nursed on her bud with hungriness. She groaned and humped her sassing against me. I shuddered as her silken curlicue rubbed across my brass. I thrust my clapper into her snap. I fluttered up and down her twat. I caressed her with my thirstiness.

I feasted on her with passion. I thrust my tongue into her before I lapped at her pussy lips. My tongue flicked against her bud. She whimpered and clenched her thighs tight about my face. I sucked on her nub. I nibbled on her with passion.

"Oh, Carter, yes !"she moaned."Mmm, you 're going to draw me cum. Oh, my sexy son is going to fix me explode."

I winked at her as I nursed on her clit. Her white meat jiggled and shook. They smacked together. They rippled with the force of their impact. She squeezed her thighs around my head and whimpered. Her script grabbed her lush boobs.

Her fingerbreadth dug into her tits. She whimpered. Moaned. Then she cried out in rapture."Carter !"

Her ointment gushed out of her pussy. Those delicious and lemonlike and verboten juices. I feasted on my mother 's passion. I licked up her incestuous rapture. My clapper fluttered up and down her plication, loving the taste of her.

"Yes, yes, yes, Carter !"she moaned."Oh, my god. That 's so effective. Oh, yes, yes, Jimmy Carter !"

I savored licking up her cream. Her juices spilled down my cheeks and ran down my throat. So much of her passionateness gushed out of her. She bucked, her titmouse smacking together. Her groan echoed through the living room.

"This is it !"she moaned."This is the pleasure that I crave. That I deserve. Oh, my god, that 's amazing. Yes, yes, yes ! This is the practiced cum of my living !"

"It 'll get near,"I growled and ripped my grimace from her tits."When I fuck you, Mom. When my peter is in you."

"piece of tail me !"she moaned.

But I was n't quick for that. I buried my grimace into her mamilla, first. I rubbed my cream-coated cheeks into the inner slopes of her boobs. I squeezed those soft and pillowy mound around my boldness, savoring them. They were thoroughgoing. Just so succulent and good.

"God, you 're aphrodisiac, Mom !"I moaned, my fingerbreadth digging into her tits.

"And you 're not, James Earl Carter Jr. ?"she groaned."You should be out with a little girl your age, not with your old mom."

"Old ? roll in the hay, you 're one of the red-hot charwoman I know."My digit dug into her tits."None of the girls at my college have boobs this big and fine. God, and you 're my mother. That makes this even hotter."

"Really ?"

"Uh-huh,"I groaned."Incest is amazing !"

She shuddered and breathed,"It is. Oh, carter, you 're amazing. Mmm, and looking at at you. I guess all boys love big boobs, huh ?"

"Yes !"

She giggled, a girlish sound that made my dick pounding. Her bridge player ran through my haircloth as I reveled in the feel of her boob around me. I loved their softness. The scent of her. It wreathed in the air around her. Just a perfect aroma.

Then I kissed up and up to the top of her redress knocker. I smooched up and up it. She groaned and squirmed. My fingerbreadth dug into her mammilla. I squeezed them, digging my hired hand into her tits. My clapper flicked out and brushed her nipple.

It quivered.

I sucked her nub into my mouth. I savored the feel of her around me. She groaned, her soundbox quiver as I nursed on her. I suckled with hungriness. She squirmed beneath me, her groan echoing through the living room. Dad was upstairs sleeping.

I was playing with his married woman. She was wet for me. Said I had a better cock then him. Bigger. I was a outstanding man than him because I made her cum the strong in her life. I suckled with such hunger on her nipple as I reveled in cuckolding my father.

If he could n't have sex this cleaning lady right, I would.

"President Carter,"she moaned as I nibbled on her nub.

I sucked on her. She squirmed, her body trembling beneath mine. My hawkshaw throbbed and ached. I was so quick to have a go at it her. So aegir to ram my dick into her pussycat and make her explode. She would sustain such a huge climax on my dick.

I popped my lip off her justly nub and darted for her left nipple. My glossa fluttered against the dark-red joy thrusting up from her wide areola. Her moan echoed through the air. I swirled around her nipple and then sucked her into my mouth.

I loved her.

Nibbled on her with my lips.

She squirmed beneath me, her bloomers growing louder and louder. I could feel her building motivation. That desire she had for me grew in her as I loved her bud. My dick ached as I nursed on her nub. I loved the feel of her tit in my mouth. It felt so wickedly powerful to do this depraved act. I squeezed my mother 's tits as I worshiped her. return her the pleasure she deserved.

"I need you in me !"she moaned, her cry of mania so throaty I had to respond to her.

I ripped my teat off her rima oris and slid up her body. Her handwriting shot down and grabbed my peter. She stroked me, her brown eyes staring into mine with such hunger. She pressed my cock into her heavyset crotch hair. Her silken Curl caressed over the top of my dick.

Then I felt the hot osculation of her pussy backtalk on my crown. Her cunt almost smooched at my dick. I shuddered as she pushed me into her snatch an in. Just enough for those hungry folds to slew around me. I was one thrust away from ramming into her.

"You want my tool in you, do n't you, Mom ?"I asked.

"Yes !"she moaned, her eubstance trembling."I want it in me so badly."

"Mmm, and you 're going to get it,"I growled."You 're going to get my cock slamming to the hilt in you. I 'm going to be intimate you harder than Dad ever did."

Her center lit up. Her arms slid around my body, fingernails biting into my back."hope ?"

"Yes !"I growled and thrust into her.

I claimed my mother 's pussy.

She gasped, her fingernails biting into my spine. Her cunt felt incredible as that silky sheath squeezed about me. That hot snatch gripped me. The delight raced through me. It was outstanding to feel. I groaned, savoring every in of her silky hole sliding around my shaft. That hot and sexy bozo held my dick with passion. She would make me explode.

I could n't wait for the exaltation to erupt out of my cock. It would be unbelievable to palpate her grab writhing around me as I pumped her total of spunk. I kissed her with thirst, my rim still tasting of her tangy snatch. She kissed me with hunger as I drew back. Her snatch clutched at me, sucking at the tip of my dick.

I pumped away at my mother 's incestuous astuteness I buried into her again and again. I savored every heavily plunge into her twat. Every amazing and delicious thrust into her puss. She squeezed her bozo about me. It was amazing to feel.

The pleasure surged around me. It was amazing ecstasy to enjoy in. Her catch caressed my dick. I grunted and groaned as I pounded her cunt. It was a fantastic delight. The delight rushed around me. This amazing heat that surged down my turncock.

I broke the kiss to gasp,"Damn, Mom !"

"Oh, Carter, you 're so big !"she moaned, her mingy pussycat clenching around me as I pumped away at her. It was like her twat was measuring me."So much bigger than your Father of the Church ! Oh, yes, yes, that 's good. That 's vex. Mmm, I 'm going to cum on this dick."

"Good,"I growled, slamming into her cunt. I buried hard into her. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch."I want you to explode, Mom. You 're going to get the pleasure you need."

"My wonderful and sexy son !"she moaned.

She kissed me with her hot sass as I fucked her hard against the lounge. It creaked beneath her as I pounded her incestuous sheath. Her catch squeezed about me, building and edifice that ache at the tip. I would fire so practically of my cum into her.

Just flood her with all my passion.

My heavy balls cracked into her contamination. The meaty sounds shuffle through the air. She groaned, her fingernails clawing at my back. She raked across me. I groaned at the burning scratches. Her debauch mania excited me.

Spurred me to fuck her hard. Fast. I pounded my mother without constraint, our trunk coming together in nix blissfulness. We were united again. Mother and son made one. Her slit gripped me, welcoming me into her snap with my every thrust.

She broke the kiss to gasp,"Yes, yes, you 're so much more virile than your father !"she groaned."He would give birth cum by now. But you ..."Her pussycat clenched down around my dick."You 'll have me climaxing first. Ooh, you have stamina ! My son is a rivet !"

"And my mom is a foxy stunner !"

She groaned, her purulent squeezing around me. Her flesh grew hotter and hotter as I slammed into her. I buried unvoiced and fast into her pussy, her snatch massaging my tip. That hot twat built and built the ache at the superlative of my pecker. The heating plant flowing down my dick fed the pressure in my nuts.

They would explode with ecstasy. A mighty flare-up of raptus that would sweep over us both. I groaned and kissed my mother with hunger. My tongue danced with hers. She groaned, trembling beneath me.

I slammed into her hard. My bollock cracked into her body. She gasped. Her pussycat clenched down hard on my tool. As I pulled back, her flesh cockle and writhed around my dick. I groaned at the feel of her hot pulp convulsing about me.

I buried into my female parent and came in her.

I groaned as I pumped spurt after spurt of jizz into my female parent 's slit. Her cunt convulsed and writhed around my dick. She humped against me, her twat sucking at me. She felt incredible as she came.

The pressure surged to the tip of my dick. I broke the kiss."Mom !"

"Carter ! Carter ! Cum in me !"she howled, her puss spasming with such strength around my cock."I need it. You 're such a he-man ! I have n't cum like this in ... in ... Ever ! You 're amazing ! I love you, Carter !"

I kissed my mother and buried to the hilt in her. My cum pumped into her puss. The pleasure shot out of my balls and spurted into her snap. Her flesh rippled around my gumshoe. She sucked at me, hungry for me. I groaned, my balls aching as they flooded her with my incestuous seed.

I basted my female parent 's unprotected pussy. Was she on birth control ? Could I be breeding my female parent with my jizz ? I shuddered, my orgasm intensifying. The pleasure slammed into my mind as she bucked beneath me.

Her pillowy breasts rubbed into my dresser. Nipples hard. Her pussy wrung out every bead of nerve in my musket ball. I groaned as I fired the survive of the nerve into her. I broke the kiss, the pair of us panting as we came down from our forbidden bliss.

"Carter,"she said, smiling."That was amazing."

"Yes, it was,"I said and kissed her. She closed her eyes and loved me.

I knew that even though she would be returning to my father 's bed, she was mine. I had claimed her. This would happen again and again. She would come for my stopcock. And I would fuck her so hard. I would give her the pleasance she deserved.

I did n't know what happened at the grocery store store, but I was glad it had. I would treasure my female parent. I would idolise her. And then I would bang her tough and make her cum on my gumshoe like the waste schoolgirl-slut.

I had the aphrodisiac woman in the world in my weaponry. I was such a lucky son.

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