Hayley sitting watching TV at dark with son, Hayley…made mistakes in her life story. 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 honorable thing ’, due to him having a wife and kids. She chosen to kick upstairs him by herself, which, needless to say, hadn't been gentle.

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 room, and, spiritual world by her, her son watched her leave.

In her elbow room, she took off her shirt, give away a tight black bra that hugged and pushed her boob up. As she undressed she was unaware behind the roughened open door was her son, watching as she bend over, pull her pants down, revealing the tanned orb 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, 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 bathroom.

When Michael was fifteen, his school day counselor, apparently concerned with his behavior, 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 certain that King Oedipus stuff was bullshit. Little did Hayley agnise how right the pleader would turn out to be, she spoke to three yr ago.

In the shower, Hayley soaped up her soundbox, soapy hands gliding over her breasts and ass to her son delight, as he watched her silhouette behind the shower curtain, through the slightly open room access of his mother 's bathroom. Suddenly, she turned off the exhibitioner, got out, remaining nude, she wiped off the bathroom mirror. Michael began breathing hard, getting worked up at the site of his au naturel, wet mother. Hayley opened the music 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.

import later,"What the shag were you doing outside that door ?"Hayley asked as she now stood in front of her son, in her bathrobe, weaponry crossed, obviously quite wild, 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 quiet his mother down.

"Your fucking counselor warned me about this, I should have listened, but I had no theme my own son would mature into deviate !"

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

"You sit the fuck down !"

Michael immediately grabbed his mother 's wrist joint, and gives her an intense flavour.

When Hayley saw the smell in Michael's optic, she suddenly became panicky. His father used to consume a exchangeable look when he was wanting a fuck, 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 hold.

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

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

"that was really unintelligent,"Michael said as he yanked outdoors his mother 's gown, revealing her bleakness. Micheal had seen his mother 's knocker and ass a number of meter while peeking. he had jerked off the aroma of her pussy on her utilise step-in gobs of times, but this was his first off look at her snatch. her rim were shaved bare and the hair above was shaved into a great diamond.

he licked his brim and continued to stare and his female parent 's puss as he yanked down his own boxershorts, revealing his raging hard-on.

"just a peeper, am I, Mum ?"He said as he climbed on top of his female parent, who almost immediately started screaming, as she felt her son 's cock head insistency against her mouth as he insert his shaft 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 button, and now her son was raping her. And truth be known she didn't want him to stop, his throbbing callousness 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 proceedings 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 affair she never admit was the feeling of her own son 's cum spraying her insides 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 look up at him, with a suddenly lascivious look on his face."if you were hoping i 'm done, blank out that, get me hard or else."

Michael on his back, naked, watching as his mother sucked his cock covered in cum and pussy juices, her full lips sliding all the way from his head to the al-Qaeda, then back again, as he harden in her mouth, a spirit she loved. At one head 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 firmly enough for want he wanted, Hayley straddled her son.

propensity back, workforce on his knees, tits bouncing and jiggling as she rode her son 's cock. Entranced Micheal watched his mother 's pussy lips move up and down on his dick, like he had watch his mouth other back talk as she had sucked him off.

"Quite being a lazy fuck ... screwing me, Michael !"

Michael growled as he grab his female parent's side, and thrusts up into her as she came crashing down, causing her boob to bounce harder.

"Yes ... Oh ... fuck ... yes !"Hayley cried out as she climaxed again on her son 's rooster. that orgasm caused her to tumble she necessitate a moment to retrieve but Micheal was in the mood to let her rest. he rolled his mother on her back and grabbed her ankles to contain her weak legs in a wide of the mark V. his need to cum caused him to quickly be active in and out of his female parent 's pussy, creating a slapping noise, as their genitals collided together, his eyes glued his mother bosom flailing about wildly from his wild push.

Suddenly, she grabs a pillow and thigh-slapper into it, as once again she felt the thick stream of cum splatter against her interior. 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 cock slide out her used cunt to press against her crocked bastard. lubed with cunt juice and cum and a distasteful conclusion that would be satisfied until he got require he wanted. Micheal squeeze harder and harder until his mother 's anal opening, opened to accept his throbbing severeness in to his Ball

"Sshit !"Hayley groaned and grimacing, as she listened to her son say, over and over,"screwing want a sweetness ass ... so tight ! ''

Then Michael began his thrusts, and he smiles as he heard Hayley now whimper, `` you 're sick deviant, son, '' as he pummeled his mother 's ass. there was no slow build to this roll in the hay, Micheal went at his mother 's ass with a savage need to climax. Suddenly, he buck harder and with a loud cry of FUCK, stream of cum blasted his mother 's ass.

After a bit, Michael is again on his back, as his mother again sucking on his cock fresh out of her ass and jerking him, intent on making him cum one more meter.

"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 smashed fist moving vigorously up and down on Michael's swell up 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 sass open, and her tongue out, inches from the head of her son 's shaft, as he started spurting. Once he stopped, she gives him one last suck.

Hayley then climbed on top of her son, until they were facial expression to case.

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

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