Hayley sitting watching TV at dark with son, Hayley…made mistake in her life. When she was still a teen, she got pregnant and had a son, his Father of the Church was an sr. man who there was no chance of him ever doing ‘ the respectable thing ’, due to him having a wife and Thomas Kid. She chosen to raise him by herself, which, needless to say, hadn't been slow.

Hayley got up."I'm going to bed, Michael."

"I'll juncture you as soon this is over, Mum."

"Ha ha,"Hayley said in a sarcastic deadpan, like her son had made that joke before. then she headed toward her room, and, unobserved by her, her son watched her leave.

In her room, she took off her shirt, break a nasty black bra that hugged and pushed her tits up. As she undressed she was incognizant behind the cracked open door was her son, watching as she bend over, deplume her trouser down, revealing the tan globes of her ass as she was had on a thong. Micheal watched as his mother reaches behind her back, and unhooks her bra with a snap bean, then takes it off. Then she slipped the thong over her hips and with a wiggle sent them to the floor. Naked she walked in to her private toilet.

When Michael was xv, his school counselor, apparently concerned with his demeanour, warned Hayley he seemed to be imprinting on her in a very unhealthy way. Hayley pretty much disregarded that. Hayley was no psychologist, but she was pretty sure that Oedipus Rex clobber was bullshit. trivial did Hayley realize how proper the counselor-at-law would turn out to be, she spoke to three years ago.

In the cascade, Hayley soaped up her consistence, soapy hands gliding over her chest and ass to her son delight, as he watched her silhouette behind the rain shower curtain, through the slightly open doorway of his mother 's bathroom. Suddenly, she turned off the shower, got out, remaining naked, she wiped off the bathroom mirror. Michael began breathing hard, getting worked up at the site of his naked, wet mother. Hayley opened the medicine cabinet, in the the mirror she spots something, and immediately looks toward the door, with a look of surprise.

"Michael ?"As soon as she says this, he loudly runs away.

consequence later,"What the fuck were you doing outside that door ?"Hayley asked as she now stood in front of her son, in her bathrobe, arms crossed, obviously quite angry, as he sat on his bed, looking down sheepishly.

Feebly, Michael responds,"I was passing when I thought i heard you called me, okay."

"Please, Michael ! I saw you peeking in on me !"

"Mum, please…"Michael looked quite agitated, as he tried to calm his mother down.

"Your fucking counselor warned me about this, I should ingest listened, but I had no estimate my own son would grow into pervert !"

"For fuck's sake, Mum !"Michael raised his vocalism, standing up, and Hayley immediately tried to shove him back on the bed.

"You sit the fuck down !"

Michael immediately grabbed his mother 's carpus, and gives her an intense looking.

When Hayley saw the feel in Michael's eyes, she suddenly became terrified. His founding father used to have a similar look when he was wanting a shag, but not as violent. Suddenly Hayley found herself both terrified, and also excited. So much so, in fact, that it caused her to do the mop up matter she possibly could have.

She goaded her son on, saying,"What the fuck are you going to do, you just little peeping deviant ?"

Michael reaction by back-handing his female parent across the facial expression, then swinging her around, and throwing her onto the bed.

"that was really stupid,"Michael said as he yanked receptive his female parent 's robe, revealing her bleakness. Micheal had seen his mother 's tit and ass a bit of sentence while peeking. he had jerked off the scent of her kitty-cat on her apply scanty dozens of clock time, but this was his first look at her kitty-cat. her brim were shaved bare and the hair above was shaved into a clean diamond.

he licked his lips and continued to stare and his mother 's pussy as he yanked down his own boxers, revealing his raging hard-on.

"just a peeper, am I, Mum ?"He said as he climbed on top of his mother, who almost immediately started screaming, as she felt her son 's rooster head teacher press against her lips as he insert his stopcock into her kitty-cat, and started thrusting.

Hayley would never let in it but she almost came the moment Michael forced his peter into her.

She knew she had…literally pushed her son 's clitoris, and now her son was raping her. And truth be known she didn't want him to stop, his throbbing ruggedness slamming into her hurt in all the right ways. Michael fucked his mother aggressively, driving his cock in and out of the very pussy he had be birthed from. For five mo or so only the Micheal 's grunting and his mother squealing was all that was heard.

Suddenly, Michael groaned loudly, and Hayley moaned with him, tearing up, as she felt her son's hot spunk flooding her quim. Another thing she never admit was the feeling of her own son 's cum spraying her interior was the most incredible turn-on she could've ever imagined. the wrongness of it all was forgotten.

Micheal grabbed his female parent by the hair and forced her to appear up at him, with a suddenly lascivious look on his face."if you were hoping i 'm done, forget that, get me intemperate or else."

Michael on his backrest, naked, watching as his mother sucked his stopcock covered in cum and snatch succus, her full phase of the moon lips sliding all the way from his head to the root word, then back again, as he harden in her mouth, a intuitive feeling she loved. At one stage after getting him rock hard, she took her son's cock out, and licked up the underside, before flicking her tongue on the tip. Now severely enough for want he wanted, Hayley straddled her son.

Leaning back, handwriting on his knees, tits bouncing and jiggling as she rode her son 's peter. Entranced Micheal watched his female parent 's pussy back talk move up and down on his pecker, like he had watch his sass other rim as she had sucked him off.

"Quite being a indolent fuck ... fuck me, Michael !"

Michael growled as he grab his mother's face, and thrusts up into her as she came crashing down, causing her tits to rebound harder.

"Yes ... Oh ... shtup ... yes !"Hayley cried out as she climaxed again on her son 's cock. that orgasm caused her to crumple she call for a second to recover but Micheal was in the climate to let her relaxation. he rolled his mother on her back and grabbed her ankle joint to concord her weak branch in a blanket V. his need to cum caused him to quickly move in and out of his mother 's pussy, creating a slapping noise, as their genitalia collided together, his middle glued his mother tits flailing about wildly from his violent drive.

Suddenly, she grabs a pillow and thigh-slapper into it, as once again she felt the loggerheaded stream of cum splattering against her insides. Hayley thought that was it but Micheal informed her there was something he always dream of doing to her. holding a leg in the air, his hammer sliding board out her put-upon cunt to exhort against her tight arse. lubed with cunt juice and cum and a wicked conclusion that would be satisfied until he got desire he wanted. Micheal pressed harder and harder until his mother 's anal initiative, opened to swallow his throbbing hardness in to his balls

"Sshit !"Hayley groaned and grimacing, as she listened to her son say, over and over,"Fuck want a honeyed ass ... so fuddled ! ''

Then Michael began his thrusts, and he smiles as he heard Hayley now whimper, `` you 're purge pervert, son, '' as he pummeled his mother 's ass. there was no sluggish build to this fucking, Micheal went at his mother 's ass with a wolf need to culminate. Suddenly, he buck harder and with a trashy cry of nookie, flow of cum blasted his mother 's ass.

After a bit, Michael is again on his spine, as his mother again sucking on his shaft fresh out of her ass and jerking him, intent on making him cum one to a greater extent time.

"you felt me cum inside you, now I wanted you to taste it. Wanted you to feel it, hot and creamy, in your mouth, and sliding down your throat."

Hayley's tight fist moving vigorously up and down on Michael's swollen head. She continued to pretend that Micheal was forcing her but truth she wanted this as bad as he did. Finally, Michael started groaning, so Hayley helt her oral fissure spread out, and her tongue out, inches from the head of her son 's cock, as he started spurting. Once he stopped, she gives him one last suck.

Hayley then climbed on top of her son, until they were face to face.

"Fuck…"she gasped, smiling, `` Son…I 'm yours now ... select me whenever or where ever you like !"

She then leaned down, and shoved her tongue in his mouth, and they kiss passionately .