Hayley sitting watching TV at Night with son, Hayley…made error in her animation. When she was still a teenager, she got pregnant and had a son, his father was an older man who there was no chance of him ever doing ‘ the respectable thing ’, due to him having a married woman and kids. She chosen to heighten him by herself, which, phonograph needle to say, hadn't been easy.

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

"I'll join 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 elbow room, and, spiritual domain by her, her son watched her leave.

In her room, she took off her shirt, reveal a tight black bra that hugged and pushed her breast up. As she undressed she was unaware behind the cracked open door was her son, watching as she bend over, pull her drawers down, revealing the tanned 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 elasticity, then takes it off. Then she slipped the G-string over her pelvic arch and with a squirm sent them to the floor. Naked she walked in to her private bathroom.

When Michael was fifteen, his school counsel, apparently concerned with his demeanour, warned Hayley he seemed to be imprinting on her in a very unhealthful way. Hayley pretty much disregarded that. Hayley was no psychologist, but she was pretty certain that King Oedipus stuff was bullshit. footling did Hayley realize how rightfield the counsel would call on out to be, she spoke to three eld ago.

In the shower, Hayley soaped up her physical structure, unctuous hands gliding over her titty and ass to her son delight, as he watched her silhouette behind the shower curtain, through the slightly open door of his mother 's privy. Suddenly, she turned off the rain shower, got out, remaining naked, she wiped off the privy 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 looking of surprisal.

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

Moments later,"What the fuck were you doing outside that door ?"Hayley asked as she now stood in straw man 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 tranquillize his mother down.

"Your fucking pleader warned me about this, I should take listened, but I had no idea my own son would raise into pervert !"

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

"You sit the shag down !"

Michael immediately grabbed his mother 's wrists, and gives her an intense look.

When Hayley saw the look in Michael's heart, she suddenly became panic-stricken. His father used to possess a exchangeable look when he was wanting a shag, but not as violent. Suddenly Hayley found herself both terrified, and also excited. So lots so, in fact, that it caused her to do the worst thing she possibly could have.

She goaded her son on, saying,"What the fucking are you going to do, you just niggling peeping degenerate ?"

Michael reply by back-handing his mother across the brass, then swinging her around, and throwing her onto the bed.

"that was really pudden-head,"Michael said as he yanked undefended his mother 's robe, revealing her openness. Micheal had seen his female parent 's tits and ass a number of times while peeking. he had jerked off the scent of her kitty-cat on her utilize panties loads of times, but this was his initiatory look at her pussy. her lips were shaved bare and the fuzz above was shaved into a clean diamond.

he licked his sassing and continued to stare and his female parent 's slit 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 tool chief crush against her sass as he insert his pecker into her pussy, and started thrusting.

Hayley would never admit it but she almost came the moment Michael forced his cock into her.

She knew she had…literally pushed her son 's buttons, and now her son was raping her. And truth be known she didn't want him to stop, his throbbing severeness slamming into her scathe in all the right ways. Michael fucked his female parent aggressively, driving his prick in and out of the very pussy he had be birthed from. For five minutes 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 nerve flooding her quim. Another affair she never admit was the flavour of her own son 's cum spraying her insides was the most incredible turn-on she could've ever imagined. the incorrectness of it all was forgotten.

Micheal grabbed his mother by the hair and forced her to await up at him, with a suddenly lascivious expression on his human face."if you were hoping i 'm done, blank out that, get me surd or else."

Michael on his binding, naked, watching as his mother sucked his cock covered in cum and bitch juices, her full back talk sliding all the way from his head to the base, then back again, as he harden in her mouth, a tactile sensation she loved. At one point after getting him sway hard, she took her son's putz out, and licked up the bottom, before flicking her glossa on the tip. Now hard enough for neediness he wanted, Hayley straddled her son.

Leaning back, hands on his knees, bosom bouncing and jiggling as she rode her son 's cock. Entranced Micheal watched his mother 's kitty lips move up and down on his shaft, like he had watch his mouth other lips as she had sucked him off.

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

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

"Yes ... Oh ... shag ... yes !"Hayley cried out as she climaxed again on her son 's cock. that orgasm caused her to collapse she need a import to recover but Micheal was in the mood to let her sleep. he rolled his mother on her back and grabbed her ankle joint to harbor her weak legs in a all-encompassing V. his pauperism to cum caused him to quickly locomote in and out of his mother 's pussy, creating a slapping dissonance, as their crotches collided together, his eye glued his mother tits flailing about wildly from his violent thrust.

Suddenly, she grabs a pillow and screech into it, as once again she felt the stocky flow of cum spatter against her interior. Hayley thought that was it but Micheal informed her there was something he always aspiration of doing to her. holding a leg in the air, his cock swoop out her victimised cunt to weight-lift against her tight shit. lubed with pussy succus and cum and a repellent determination that would be satisfied until he got want he wanted. Micheal pressed harder and harder until his mother 's anal first step, opened to accept his throbbing stiffness in to his balls

"Sshit !"Hayley groaned and grimacing, as she listened to her son say, over and over,"ass want a fresh ass ... so pie-eyed ! ''

Then Michael began his thrusts, and he smiles as he heard Hayley now whimper, `` you 're sick degenerate, son, '' as he pummeled his mother 's ass. there was no slow build to this fuck, Micheal went at his female parent 's ass with a beast need to climax. Suddenly, he buck harder and with a tacky cry of shag, stream of cum blasted his mother 's ass.

After a bit, Michael is again on his back, as his female parent again sucking on his prick fresh out of her ass and jerking him, intent on making him cum one more time.

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

Hayley's tight clenched fist moving vigorously up and down on Michael's tumesce head. She continued to guess that Micheal was forcing her but Truth she wanted this as bad as he did. Finally, Michael started groaning, so Hayley helt her mouthpiece open, and her tongue out, inch from the head of her son 's peter, 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 ... take me whenever or where ever you like !"

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