( Jessica )

I wake up in the sunrise before Dylan and see the sun is still down outside the window. We must experience gotten warm during the Night because the covers have been kicked off. I roll off of Bob Dylan 's naked body and onto my left position to look at the clock. 4:48 AM. I lie there reflecting on the nighttime before and finger peaceful/relaxed like I did after the inaugural time Trevor and I had sex. Only this prison term, it was with my son and I 'm felicitous than the get-go time with Trevor. Just like a week ago when Dylan used my mouthpiece for his own pleasance, last nighttime was filled with more passion than any time Trevor and I have been together.

Do n't get me wrongly, I love Trevor and have been happily married for a long time. But being with Dylan feels dissimilar. And it 's not just because we 're committing incest, though that certainly adds another spark to the experience. I 've felt Dylan wanted to possess me as his own both times we 've been together. Sex with Trevor is more like a respectful partnership. It still feels full, but lacks the animalistic mania Bob Dylan and I have for each former. All of these years, I thought I 've been having respectable sex and was happy because I did n't know any estimable. Before I took my son 's virginity, Trevor was my only sexual partner. Now knowing what it feels like to be truly wanted by and irreristible to soul, it 's like an addictive drug. I want last dark to be a non-stop experience. Seemingly on cue, I feel my son 's raw body shift and printing press against me from behind. He 's the big spoonful and I 'm the little spoon.

( Dylan )

After waking up from Mom rolling over, I lie still for a few minutes and stare at her raw backside as the moonlight comes through the window 's blinds and softly lands on her skin. The curve between her torso and pelvis looks like something from a classic sculpture. Seeing her naked and thinking of last night sends the blood line flowing to my crotch as I feel an erection coming on.

I know I should n't ingest these feelings for her. I know they 're supposed to be interdict. But I ca n't stop wanting to be inside of her and making her mine. When I thought to myself finish night about trying to breed my mother, I really wanted to do just that in the mo. I wanted to get my sperm cell as deep inside of her that I could in order to get her pregnant. The idea of not only having sex with my mom, but also putting a babe in her, turns me on so much. I do n't be intimate what 's wrong with me. Does every kid think this way about their mom and just stick around silent ? Am I a addict ? I do n't live. But her nude torso lying succeeding to mine looks inviting, so I roll over and press myself against her. I want her again.

( Jessica )

'' Hey, baby. '' Bob Dylan slides his right arm under mine and starts rubbing my stomach. His dead body 's so warm. I feel his erection flat against his stomach and pressing against my can crack.

( Dylan )

Mom flavor so tender pressed against me and I feel more heat from between her ass impudence hit my erecting. I start grinding myself into her ass in an attempt to bury my cock in the cleft I saw in the yoga pants a hebdomad ago. Mom starts grinding back, which puts me in the position I wanted. I feel her dry cocksucker slowly rubbing against me.

( Jessica )

I feel Dylan 's affectionate breathing spell on the rear of my cervix as he grinds against my asshole. This tone amazing. Trevor is repulsed by the idea of touching that yap, so this is the commencement metre anybody in my life has touched it. His mighty hand is caressing me from my shank up to my breasts as he continues splitting my ass.

( Dylan )

Mom 's getting wet now and some of it has gotten onto my shaft, making it easier to slide up and down along her little ping butthole. I feel like I 'm prepping it for insertion.

( Jessica )

Nope, we 're not doing anal rightfulness now. As much as I want it, I 'm not ready. I lift my proper leg into the air and whispering to Dylan. `` shtup my kitty, sweetie. ``

( Dylan )

I guess I 'm not prepping her asshole for introduction. At least, not yet. I WILL have it later, though. I pull my decently arm out from under hers, direct my dick down, and push it into her wet cunt. My right arm goes back under hers and I grab her right breast while I slowly thrust into her.

( Jessica )

'' God, yes. Make love to me slowly. '' Dylan follows my decree and patiently goes in and out, allowing me to completely find every inch of his magnificent rod inside my pussy. I begin slowly pushing back into him and we become a link fucking machine. His shaft pushing in and pulling out, my articulatio coxae shoving back and pulling forward. We rock together and savour each other for early cockcrow sex. Neither of us could even hold off until the sun came up. This is the paradigm of passion.

( Dylan )

After about 2 moment, I pick up the footstep and get driving harder. The smacking sound of my pelvis colliding with her soften ass grows louder along with the pep pill of her fucking me back.

( Jessica )

After a few moment, I roll onto my dorsum, lift my right leg into the air, and drive myself down onto my son. He ca n't get in as far in this berth, but it lets him go in and out faster. `` Play with my clit. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I move my right on hand down Mom 's physical structure and come in liaison with my wet dick sliding into her. I move my fingers up a few in and witness the crown of her labia. I feel her clitoris hiding and commencement rolling my fingers around it. This makes her inhale deeply and turn her head toward me.

( Jessica )

'' YES, you motherfucker. ``

( Dylan )

'' What 'd you cry me ? ``

( Jessica )

'' You heard me. I called you a asshole because you are one. I 'm your mother and you 're fucking me. ``

( Dylan )

'' That 's right. I 'm YOUR motherfucker. You like that ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Ohhhhhh, yes. I love it. Keep fucking your mother and performing with her clit. ``

( Bob Dylan )

A few minutes later, Mom drops her rightfulness foot onto the bed and keeps her articulatio genus hang so I can continue accessing her with simpleness. Then, her leg starts shaking. `` You about to cum ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Mmm-hmmm. ``

( Dylan )

'' Good. Me too. Cum on my cock, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I roll back onto my odd side of meat so he can beat back himself deeper again. His hawkshaw feels like a kidney scraper far inside of me. I start throwing myself back onto him at a enraged pace and pull his right deal to my in good order bosom again. He starts massaging and it squeezing it all over as he picks up his pace too.

( Bob Dylan )

'' I 'm about to cum. ``

( Jessica )

'' Do it. Shoot it deep into me. '' I feel my son 's hot jizz spraying mystifying into my womb, which makes me cum too. `` Aaaaaaahhhhhh ! ! ! ``

( Dylan )

I 'm again trying to spawn my mom and push my spermatozoan as deep into her as potential as it flies from my Lucille Ball. I feel her vagina convulsing and a wave of wetness covers my turncock. Mom and I are cumming together. This allows me to fuck her faster and deeper, so I take vantage of it and throw myself as hard into her as I can to force as much jizz into her as I can. `` hire my sperm, Mom. I want you to let my sister. '' I get anxious after saying that, unsure of how she 'll react.

( Jessica )

'' darn, that 's so hot. Say it again. ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' I want you to have my baby. I want to impregnate you. ``

( Jessica )

'' Ohhhh God, Dylan. Yes. open mommy your babies. Drain your balls in my cunt. '' Knowing Bob Dylan 's mind-set at this point turns me on BIG fourth dimension. I 'm on the oral contraceptive and ca n't get fraught. But the thought of him wanting to do that to me makes me cum again. `` Shit ! I 'm cumming all over your big dick again ! ``

( Bob Dylan )

Mom telling me to impregnate her sends me over the edge. My erection does n't die and I continue plowing into her as she has her second orgasm. I roll her onto her rear and lie on top of her while having my way with her pussy. I can still barely see her because it 's dour in the room, but enough moonlight is hitting her face that I can see her looking at me. I find her sassing and start kissing her deep as I slam my tool into her.

( Jessica )

I suck on my son 's knife as he continues trying to bang up me. I feel like I 'm in Eden and could n't be glad. Dylan is controlling me again and making me his personal cum dump with fast push into my snatch. A few seconds go by and he releases my mouth. I put my arms over my heading and enjoy the ride I 'm being given. Bob Dylan notice my arm placement and pulls my wrist together, pinning them down into the pillow with a tight grip from his odd hand while holding himself up with his right arm. This is the greatest morning of my life.

( Dylan )

I hold Mom 's carpus in place and pin her soundbox down with mine. She 's not going anywhere until I 'm polish off and say she can move. I continue relentlessly using her for my own joy. I want to do something I 've never done, which is have two consecutive orgasms.

( Jessica )

I can see my son 's boldness just above mine and encourage him with a smile on my face. `` Come on, Bob Dylan. nookie me hard and cum in me again. I want another load from your balls. Fucking break it to me. ``

( Dylan )

'' Whose bitch are you, Mom ? I want to hear you say it. ``

( Jessica )

'' I 'm your squawk, son. '' I am and could n't be happier about it.

( Dylan )

'' Are you my working girl ? ``

( Jessica )

'' I 'm your cyprian. Use me to get yourself off. ``

( Dylan )

'' Are you my sex retainer now ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Yes. deal anything you want from me. ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' Are you in beloved with me, Mom ? ``

( Jessica )

'' God, yes. ``

( Dylan )

'' Do I fuck you honest than Dad does ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Absolutely. And your cock is expectant than his. I love your peter and never want you to stop fucking me with it. ``

( Dylan )

Mom really is MY slut. Her Logos have me ready to cum again. I let go of her wrists and drop my head beside hers while continuing to pound her. `` Are you ready for me to cum in you again ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh ! ! ! ! Yeeeeeees ! ! ! '' I have another orgasm from being controlled and completely giving myself to my son. His monumental dick lick my g-spot a few more times, then he tenses up and deposits another loading into me. As he shoots, I throw my hips up into him from underneath in an effort to gather as much of his wanted semen as possible. `` Breed your mother, baby. Breed me with congius of your cum. ``

( Bob Dylan )

Somehow, this climax is bigger than my first. I shoot 5 or 6 firm spray into her drenching wet pussy and get my putz into her. Even after I 'm done unloading my bollock, I continue pushing into her. I can palpate my shaft hole being pulled open against her cunt walls as I scrape her soft insides. I love this woman.

( Jessica )

'' Yes, get it all out. ``

( Dylan )

I finish thrusting and completely collapse on top of her, exhausted. She squirms out from underneath and finds my cock with her oral cavity. She curls up on her side of meat to go down on it up and fuck her mouth with it. I lose control and hold back her head in post and scratch forcing my dick inscrutable into her pharynx. I feel a few More free fall of cum leakage from my dick hole as I quickly smash into her facial expression. `` You fucking whore, take the relief of my spermatozoon down your pharynx ! ``

( Jessica )

Bob Dylan is unexpectedly drilling my mouth again like a week ago. I just wanted to get the survive pearl out of him, but he decided to go another route and is using me however he wants.

( Bob Dylan )

I start pulling her read/write head into my pelvis as I fuck her case. She told me to use her however I want, so I am. Mom starts belching on my beam as I plow rich and fast. She puts her work force on my hips and tries to push away, but I 'm having none of it. `` You told me you 're my tart and to use however I want. So gag on your son 's big cock. ``

( Jessica )

shit. I was n't prepare for this. Every time he slams into my throat, I belch and feel like puking. Spit is flying everywhere along with remnants of my kitty juice and his cum. I try to push him back for a snorkel, but ca n't. He 's too strong and has my pass locked in locating. I swear his dick 's bigger than I 've felt to this point. I 'm helpless in this position as he lies on his lead slide abusing my cheek. I start sniffling and crying a niggling bit. The feeling of helplessness is whelm, even though I told him to use me. I should let carefully chosen my words. I ca n't blame him for this.

( Bob Dylan )

'' Ohhhhh, Mom. You like getting used by your son like this ? Fucking choke on it. ``

( Jessica )

I ca n't reply. I can only focus on trying to breathe. Then, snot shoots from my nose as I gasp for any air I can get. Dylan hears that.

( Bob Dylan )

'' Did you just blow snot onto my cock ? That 's fucking hot ! '' My dick is coated with slimy snob, mucus, and spit. And this face screwing is lasting forever since I 've already cum twice. I pull her point back and roll off the bed to abide next to it. I hear a huge pant for air from her. Still holding Mom 's fuzz, I pull her off the bed so she 's sitting her ass atop the hound of her feet with her head pressed against the side of the bed with nowhere to go. I reach over to turn on the bedside lamp and get a good face at how much of a mess we 've created. snot is dripping from Mom 's nose and other juices are all over her body and on my lower body. There 's a pool of muggy fluids on the edge of the bed where her face had been.

( Jessica )

organism used like this has me panicking, but also turned on. I have no control and am serving my son like I told him I 'd do. I inhale deeply as I 'm pulled off the bed and onto the storey. How far does he plan on taking this face fucking ? sentence for thought runs out as he pushes his dick back into my mouthpiece and begins screwing it late. I start gagging and belching again.

( Dylan )

As I force myself down Mom 's gullet again, another shooter of clear snoot atomiser from her poke and onto my prick. She 's getting used and ca n't do anything about it. `` Yes, Mom. This is what I want from you. '' I begin violently shoving into her throat.

( Jessica )

jackhammer after jackhammer of pecker into my mouth brings a burn feeling up my oesophagus. He 's going to make me puke on his prick. Holy shit. I grab his ass tightly in an attempt to hurt him into fillet, but that seems to turn him on more. I ca n't take a breath through my snot.

( Dylan )

I feel a small sum of hot liquid on the tip of my mushroom cloud. Mom grabs my ass hard, which only makes me want her Thomas More. She 's looking up at me with a panicked look as I look down at her gritting my teeth. I continue shoving deep into her when an explosion of snoot and hot vomit shoot from her poke and back talk. `` FUCK YES ! stinkpot on my gumshoe, Mom ! '' I 'm ball over since this did n't go on lowest week when I skull fucked her. The hot puking splashes all over my peter and onto my hip as I continue driving in and out of her wide open sass. Puke is dripping onto my balls, down my second joint, all over Mom, and on the floor. It smells sour, but I ca n't stop.

I lean over to place my left hand into the puddle on the bed from earlier as I keep pulling her read/write head back and Forth River along with oil production her face as fast and heavily as possible. `` You 're mine, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I ca n't consider this is happening. It felt awful to vomit, I hate that feeling. But at the Lapplander clock time, being used so hard in this manner by my own son has my twat dripping. Like former fourth dimension before, I 'm so scattered with immix emotions. I think I 'm actually enjoying this ill-treatment and I 'm stunned by that. Then the tactile sensation comes back and I splash more creamy vomit onto my son 's giant stopcock. As I look up at him, he stares down with a vast smile. I start using my tongue more after puking this time.

( Dylan )

'' You actually like this, do n't you ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Mmm-hmmm. '' He lets go of my head and I pull back to give up his cock from my throat. `` I fucking know it. '' I grab the al-Qaeda with my proper hand and lick along his veiny shaft and big purple tip. My lowlife stinks so bad, but I ca n't cease myself. I suck his clod into my sassing and jerk off his puke-coated dick.

( Dylan )

'' Oh, Mom. Service me with your mouth. '' After a few more minutes of licking and sucking, I cum again. This time I shoot all over her mussy face.

( Jessica )

As Dylan 's jizz shoots out, I close my middle and let it bring down on my human face. The hot goo tone remedial. It 's a weaker load since it 's his tertiary orgasm in a short quantity of fourth dimension. I keep jerking him off and massaging his balls to get it all out. By the meter he 's done, I open my eyes and suck the tip back into my sassing to finish him off. Then I let go and sit back, looking up at him.

( Bob Dylan )

I look down at Mom in skepticism of what just happened, but also completely euphoric. `` nookie. Was that too much ? ``

( Jessica )

With a drenched boldness and organic structure, I smile up at him. `` Well, it was unexpected and pretty crazy. I do n't suppose it 's something I want to do often, but I loved it in the minute. And I did assure you to use me however you wanted. Sooooo ... ''

( Dylan )

'' Did I hurt you ? ``

( Jessica )

'' The vomit did n't finger thoroughly. But otherwise, I was okay. Knowing you had that stored up and wanted it from me is a pretty big turn on, I 'll be honest. I really do want to go rampantly on you and for you to use me, but asshole. That was REALLY you using me. ``

( Dylan )

'' Sorry. ``

( Jessica )

'' Do n't be. Maybe side by side time, just pass on me a word of advice when you want something like that. ``

We clean ourselves up in the sea captain bathroom, then head down to the basement to go back to sleep in his bed at 5:54 AM. We 're both tucker out and can sleep in today. So we might as well go back to slumber. I 'll clean up the bedroom later today. Just like last dark, I lay my head on his dresser and put my left arm across his stomach and fall back to sleep on my nude son.

I wake up again with Dylan still sleeping beneath me. I grab my earphone to see the time. 9:02 AM. I roll out of my son 's bed to head upstairs to the kitchen and close down the threshold quietly. I feel awake enough to take up the day, so I put a pot of coffee on and head upstairs. I reach my bedroom and get punched in the nose with the spirit of vomit. Disgusting. I strip the sheets off the bed and head back downstairs to put them in the washer. I pour myself a cup of coffee and grab some carpet white out of the cleaning closet. I sip my coffee berry as I go back upstairs and get on my workforce and stifle to bulge out cleaning my puke and our sexual juices off the floor. After about 10 hour of soaking up what I could and scrubbing with a washcloth, I apply the carpet cleaner and result it to do its thing. I head to the bathroom to discharge my bowels and brush my dentition as I think about what transpired a few hour ago. What a wild frenzy. I 'm still a bit in shock absorber of the fact that I not only puked on Dylan 's penis, but also that we both enjoyed it.

I pull my hair into a ponytail, end up up in the can, and go back downstairs naked to throw breakfast. I 'm making eggs and Bacon, so I put on a cooking apron to preclude bacon dirt from flipping onto me and burning my naked dead body. A few minutes into making the nutrient, Dylan comes up from the basement and I glance back at him. `` Good morning, sleepyhead. ``

( Dylan )

As I reach the kitchen, I see Mom at the stove with just an apron tied around her neck and shank. Her ass is very articulate from this angle and I 'm ready for another one shot of sex. Dad is n't here to interest about this time like finis week when I wanted to palpate her up at the kitchen stove, so I approach her with one affair on my judgement. `` You look amazing in that apron, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

Bob Dylan presses into me naked from behind with his first light wood stabbing into my lower back. He starts rubbing my ass with his hands and we sway together. Again, I find comfortableness in my son 's grasp.

( Bob Dylan )

Mom 's ass looks amazing and I want to get inside of it. I lower my custody and spread her legs apart. She gives me a immediate flirty look over her rightfulness shoulder before I drop to my knees and snog the counterspy on her left ass cheek.

( Jessica )

What 's he need to do now ? Like me, his sex private road is insatiable and I 'm turn on to determine out what he has in judgement. He 's kissing my ass cheeks up and down, then he spreads them apart with his hands and I feel his breath on my asshole.

( Dylan )

After pulling Mom 's cheeks apart, I have a perfect view of her little puckered pink asshole with a light stratum of salmon pink fuzz in the crack. My erecting is throbbing as I move my look forward. I can sense it now, like a unsportsmanlike olfactory perception. It looks clean, though, so I lean in and work out up and down the inside paries of her bequeath laughingstock cheek.

( Jessica )

Woah. I feel my son 's lingua sliding along the length of my interior left fanny cheek. Then he does the same on the correct side. I have n't showered since yesterday good afternoon before our date, just took a shit 15 transactions ago, and am nervous about its cleanliness. But he 's going in without hesitation, so I must have wiped well enough. This is such a tour on. He stops for a few s, then I feel his lingua return to satisfy my anus with carnal licking. `` Oh my God, Dylan. donjon licking my SOB just like that. '' I turn off the stove and go around my branch a little Thomas More to accomodate my son 's anal excavation.

( Dylan )

I look down and can see my spit meeting Mom 's mingy asshole, probably with crossed centre since it 's so closing curtain. I keep licking circles around the crinkle in the eye, trying to tease her a piffling. It seems to be working because she 's moving her ass around trying to line the hole perfectly with my tongue. I keep licking slowly around the outside border of the gob, then apply a minuscule press and sliding board to the manoeuver center. Mom moans loudly as I start lapping the stallion hole.

( Jessica )

'' Shit. Keep licking Mama 's grime little asshole, baby. Mmmmmmm-hmmmmmmm. '' The nerves his tongue is running against are so sensitive, but provide an Brobdingnagian sum of money of delight when touched.

( Dylan )

I put myself into a scrunch position and pull up her fat ass apart as much as I can with my men. I 'm getting hornier by the 2d and want to learn it to another layer. I straighten my natural language and start pushing against her anus in an effort to cream inside of her asshole. It 's so nasty, though, that I ca n't advertize through.

( Jessica )

Dylan has stopped licking and is now trying to fuck my ass with his spit. I push myself back into him with the hope I can help make it happen.

( Dylan )

Mom starts trying to fuck my tongue with her asshole by slowly pulling it forward and pushing it back. SUCCESS ! After about 20 seconds of persistence, my lingua opens the hole enough to mistake inside. I keep bouncing my face against her ass in order of magnitude to make for more and more of my knife inside the taut yap. I get about half of my tongue through the sphincter before I run out of usable length. That 's probably an estimated three inches of lingua that I 've wedged into my mother 's unsportsmanlike anal retentive canal. Once I know I ca n't fit any more in, I begin moving my tongue around inside.

( Jessica )

'' Oooooooh, yes. '' My legs are shaking from pleasure and holding myself up. I feel Bob Dylan 's wet knife sliding and wiggling around inside my ass. It 's not too deep, but definitely inscrutable enough to feel its incursion. The feeling of his spit flicking around is weird and new. It 's a VERY in force flavor, though.

( Dylan )

I release Mom 's ass impudence and they immediately envelope my fount. My mouth is buried as deep as I can get it into Mom 's fundament. I squeeze her fat ass, then reach up and rest my workforce on the shelf at the top of her impudence. Mom pushing against me and arches her back more to produce an even sexier epitome than before. Then she reaches back with her right manus to grab the rachis of my head and scratch and bouncing herself on my tongue. She is 100 % fucking my tongue with her ass.

( Jessica )

I shove three digit from my left hand into my cunt as I bounce my sphincter on my son 's tongue. `` God damn it, this tone amazing. Keep fucking my ass with your tongue. '' I 'm trying to force his tongue far enough in so that it reaches my rectum. `` jerky yourself off. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I 'm still in the squatted position and my putz is sticking straight out as I start jacking off with my rectify hand like Mom instructed me to. She 's gyrating and grinding hard into my face, so I grab her thick left thigh with my left bridge player to nullify falling back. I can finger more of my knife inside of her now, probably an additional in. I also feel a texture modification on my lingua, like a new level of her anus piece of ground that 's not as subdued as the entrance.

( Jessica )

'' Baby, your tongue is in my rectum. It 's bass in my voider now. Do you taste anything ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Uh-huh. '' I do, like what I imagine rust perceptiveness like. As she uses my tongue to fuck her butthole, the sound in the kitchen is of sloppy asshole tonguing, her fingers thrashing inside of her wet pussy, and my cutis rubbing against itself as I continue jerking off. It 's a cacophony of sex. The odor from Mom 's whoreson is also at its most pungent now and fucking awesome. I inhale deeply through my intrude and savor the intoxicating perfume. I feel so dirty.

( Jessica )

'' YES ! Flick your tongue around in my poop slide. I 'm gon na cum soon. ``

( Dylan )

I deviate from Mom 's instructions and pull my tongue out as she continues humping the air. I suck her asshole into my sass and thrust my tongue in and out while continuing to suck.

( Jessica )

'' Ohhhhh fuck yeah ! Suck my arsehole and tongue fuck it, child. diddlyshit ! '' This might be the most amazing tactile sensation of my life-time. It 's so inner, very unsportsmanlike, and marque new. I can actually feel the vacuum press pulling my sphincter open as it gets repeatedly penetrated by a slippery wet tongue. My son is feasting on my ass like it 's a meal.

( Dylan )

I want to eat Mom 's ass as much as possible. With the sucking and knife fucking that 's already happened, her butthole is relaxed and loose now. I take advantage and begin rapidly punching her fart box with my tongue as deep as I can. I feel myself slipping in and out of her rectum as she loudly moans and breathes heavily. It 's at this moment that I unload my ballock all over the kitchen story. Eating my mother 's rectum has been the most enjoyable natural action in my life.

( Jessica )

I feel Dylan 's cum hit my ft and have intercourse he 's loving this like I am. I 'm come together to having my own orgasm. `` baby, I took a damn 15 minutes before we started. Does it turn you on knowing you 're eating your mother 's soiled unclean ass ? '' I feel him squeeze his expression harder between my arse cheek. This is fucking perverse in the unspoiled way possible.

( Bob Dylan )

'' Mmmmm-hmmmmm ! ! ! '' With that news, my dick twitching and an spear carrier spray of cum shoots onto the floor.

( Jessica )

'' Good boy. Mommy 's about to cum too. Keep worshipping my ass a little more. '' My legs are trembling as I feel my son 's tongue hunting deeper inside my anal retentive canal, bumping into its walls. `` Yes, fucking eat my ass. Yeah, yeah, yeeeeAAAAHHH ! ! ! '' I squirt all over my hand and onto the story. My juices mix with Dylan 's cum on my infantry as I continue vigorously thrashing my bridge player in myself and squirt a little more. I pull my sopping hand out of my pussy, give it between my spread stage, and yank Bob Dylan 's face out from between my fat ass impertinence. Without hesitation, he moves forward and sucks on my fingerbreadth to get a gustatory modality of the cunt juice I 'm presenting to him.

( Dylan )

'' Mmmmmmmmmm. '' I suck Mom 's cunt juice into my mouth and tang her gustatory modality. It 's so sweet, almost like fluent confect. When I feel like I 've cleaned her hand off well enough, I scoot back behind her and shove my glossa back into her asshole now that I know it was definitely unclean to start with. I mix sucking and licking with the penetration in an effort to strip her dirty ass as well as I can. I am obsessed with this fat ass.

( Jessica )

I ca n't contain a moaning laugh from escaping. My boy is finishing my ass like an ice cream cone, licking it up like it 's the best thing he 's ever tasted. There 's no doubt I 'll be feeding my ass to my son on a frequent fundament moving forward. With his tongue still burrowed mysterious inside, I playfully wiggle my ass back and forth and slap both boldness. He pulls away, but not without one terminal quick lick. On his stifle, he looks up at me with his gorgeous green eyes.

( Dylan )

'' Savior Christ, Mom. That was fucking hot. ``

( Jessica )

'' Mmmmmm. Yes, it was. So you like my ass, huh ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' I 'm obsessed with it. I want to eat it Thomas More right now. ``

( Jessica )

'' Even after I told you I 'd just taken a shit and was n't clean ? You did n't listen ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' That made it even better. Knowing you had just taken a shit made it dirtier and me hornlike. When you told me that, it put me over the boundary and made me cum. I seriously want to eat your ass when it 's dirty again. So much. ``

( Jessica )

I smile big knowing I have that kind of influence over my son. `` Oh, we 're definitely doing that a LOT more. Trust me. ``

( Dylan )

'' Even when it 's filthy than that ? ``

( Jessica )

Is he into scat stuff ? I do n't think I am, but I 'm exposed to trying new affair and exploring my sex with Dylan. `` If that 's what you want, sister. Yes. ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' the pits yeah. ``

( Jessica )

'' I want you to know, you 're the low to touch my asshole. Your dad refuse to do anything anal. ``

( Dylan )

What a god darn moron.

( Jessica )

'' So as far as I 'm come to, my ass belongs to you and only you. I 'm still an anal retentive Virgo the Virgin, so you 'll be taking that from me when the time comes to fuck my ass with your cock. ``

( Dylan )

YES ! She said when the sentence comes, not if. I want her ass more than her vagina and mouthpiece. That 's the hole I covet.

( Jessica )

Dylan purses his lip together as I tell him that. `` Does that make you well-chosen ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' Very. ``

( Jessica )

I bend down to kiss Dylan and our lingua take on again. As they slide around and collide into each other, I smell and taste my own ass on him. Mmmmm, the smell of dirty sex. After a few more seconds of orally making bang to each other 's mouths, I pull back up and take my apron off. I never finished the eggs and Bacon before Dylan decided to overrun my anus with his tongue, so I throw away the partially cooked food and get us each a bowling ball of cereal. We go into the menage way and sit naked side by side to each early and scout TV with our cereal to officially part the day.

After we finish our cereal grass, we put our bowls on the coffee bean table and relax for about 15 minutes. After 15 instant, I reach over with my go away hand and begin stroking Dylan 's putz. By the time Wed ends, the kid 's going to be so sore. We look into each other 's mortal as his meat expands in my hand. `` I love you, son. ``

( Dylan )

'' I love you too, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I bite my downcast lip as I continue priming his tool for my personal use in the come on future tense. I want to try something from finis hebdomad, but in a different scenario. As I continue pumping his fat cock over the next few bit, I do n't accept and instead store the spit in my back talk. Then when it 's broad of saliva, I press into Dylan 's mouth as he pushes his tongue into mine.

( Dylan )

Oh wow. My knife is plunging into a sea of Mom 's spit as she jerks me off. She grabs the back of my nous with her correct hand and opens her jaw on my mouth, letting all of her saliva spill into my back talk. I happily receive her as she forces her natural language into the back of my sass. I do n't unsay her spit, though. I let my own build up to add to it. We continue our extremely wet kiss with glossa dancing among a strong pool of spit. She pushes harder into my mouth, opening a furrow in the left nook of my mouth so that we collectively drool onto the put. We close the gap to contain the eternal sleep of our fluid.

The phone of her hired man pumping my dick and our sloughy wet kiss can be heard over the TV. Mom scoots closer into me and starts sucking on my clapper. Our mouths produce an opening a twosome of times again as more humbug escapes from us. The head for the hills spit is getting rubbed against our lips and chins for a very wet strait. I grab her white meat and knead them between my fingers.

( Jessica )

'' Mmmm-hmmmmm. ``

( Dylan )

Mom 's trying to fuck my mouth with her tongue, going in and out while pressing hard against me. Then she unexpectedly pulls back and our spittle flows out down our mentum, onto our body and over my kneading hands, and onto the couch. She leans forward and licks my lips with our saliva stretching between our chins.

( Jessica )

'' Did you like that ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Yeah, a lot. ``

( Jessica )

'' Hmm. good to do it. ``

( Bob Dylan )

She spreads some of the saliva across her thorax with her right wing hand, then switches her handjob to her now lube the right way paw and quickly semivowel it up and down on my fully erect penis. After a minute or two, she pulls her hired hand away, straddle me, and sits her pussy on my putz and starts riding me. She puts her hands on the back of the couch for balance and starts heaving herself up and down on me.

( Jessica )

'' Ahhhh, fuck. '' Bob Dylan 's big putz tactile property amazing in my vagina again. Full with recondite incursion. As I slap my ass cheeks down onto his pelvis, he sucks my right tit into his mouth. This is a perfect Sunday.

( Dylan )

Mom looks amazing straddling me and riding like an animal in hotness. I reach around and snaffle her fat ass with both hands and credit crunch. That seems to do her nooky me harder. Then she stays seated and gyrates her waist atop my hammer. My rectify hand slide over from her leave ass cheek to her ass crack cocaine and I find her asshole with my pointer fingerbreadth. She smiles and nods as she continues grinding. I push in with my finger's breadth, but it 's too dry and offering too much opposition. Realizing that, I pull my manus back. But Mom grabs my right field arm and usher my proper hand to her mouth. She sucks my pointer and in-between finger's breadth into her mouth and covers them with spit.

( Jessica )

'' Use both. ``

( Dylan )

She does n't take in to tell me twice. With my fingers dripping with Mom 's expectoration, they find their way back around to her son of a bitch. I hold both digit together and press against her sphincter again. This time, they slip in and go in her anal cavity. Mom lets out a sigh and goes back to going up and down on me. She 's trying to fuck my fingers with her ass as much as she 's trying to get it on her pussycat with my cock. What a woman.

( Jessica )

There 's a thin combustion feel each metre I slam my butthole down on my son 's fingers, but there 's also a very pleasurable intuitive feeling every time which far outweighs the slim pain. Having both fix penetrated at the like clock time feels incredible, even if his finger are n't deep up my ass. I do n't stopping point long with this new sensation and cum fairly quickly. Having two finger up my ass gave me an estimate of what I 'll face when it 's time to let my son fuck it with his dick. speaking of his putz, I continue slamming my twat into it. I ride my son for about 5 more minute, then terminate and draw out his right hand back up to my face. I suck the digit he had up my ass back into my mouth and thrash them all over. I pull his paw out and spread his digit, then lick them up and down.

( Dylan )

This dirty display 's getting me going. I grab Mom 's impart ass cheek again and start shoving myself up into her pussycat. I 'm pounding her from the bottom as she continues sucking on my fingers and I can find the ripple of her fat ass with my left mitt on every thrust. `` Here I come, Mom. '' She starts rapidly sucking in and out on my finger's breadth and puts her right hand on my chest while throwing her puss down hard onto my hammer so the slapping sound is LOUD. I release and shoot my cum into her again and it feels just as good as the other prison term. I fill Mom 's pussy with my jizz as we continue slamming into each other.

( Jessica )

Feeling my son 's hot cum shoot into my vagina again feels unbelievable. I try to push myself down onto him to get as much of his onus inside as I can.

( Bob Dylan )

I look down and see some of my semen running down my shaft and onto its basis. Mom slowly lifts up and climb up off. As she releases, I see more of my cum pour out of her. She sits back on the lounge and starts pushing the escaped cum back up inside herself. Then she leans over and licks my lance and slurps our succus up from my cock 's base. `` How 'd the digit feel in your ass ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Really good. Especially because you were also in my pussy. That was new. '' We relax on the lounge a little more, then I go upstairs to finish cleaning the carpet. Once that 's done, I yell down to Dylan and let him know I 'm taking a shower. We have a custom-built master key shower with stone wall, a built-in pit bench seat in the niche, and it 's sealed with clear spyglass. So I leave the bath doorway open in pillow slip Dylan base on balls by and wants to have got a look.

( Dylan )

I go upstairs to see if I can see Mom showering. I get to her sleeping room and go inside. She left the door to the bathroom wide spread. The shower glass is steamed, so I can only see the physical body of her sexy blockheaded anatomy without details.

( Jessica )

After about 5 minutes of showering, I see the shape of Dylan standing in the doorway watching me through the riled looking glass. I open the shower door and cleave my question out. `` Hi ! upkeep to join me ? ``

( Dylan )

I accept the invitation and walk into the bathroom, opening the shower bath threshold to see the image of Mom completely wet head-to-toe, and whole tone in. I stand still for a moment to admire her glistening defenseless body. Her glistening knocker look magnificent, so I grab them.

( Jessica )

'' Here, be utile. Take some soap and wash me while you feel me up. '' I squeeze some liquid Georgia home boy into his hired hand and he immediately starts rubbing it onto my chest.

( Bob Dylan )

Rubbing Mom 's big slippery tits puts my phallus back at attention. It starts getting erect again as I slide my paw all over her body. She tilts her head back under the water to gargle shampoo out of her whisker and lifts her arms up to also use her hands. Again, I admire her beauty in this position. And she 's so happy-go-lucky with letting her son wash her naked body.

( Jessica )

tactile sensation my son 's hands glide over my soundbox with soap relaxes me while also getting me energise. I keep my eyes closed with my face still under the chrome shower school principal and instruct him to also moisten my legs. `` Get some more scoop and do my branch and fundament, please. ``

( Dylan )

I squeeze more liquid ecstasy out and sit on the stone seat in the box, then start rubbing up and down her veracious leg. I look up and she has opened her eyes now and is washing her face. She raises her aright leg and tucks her foot under my balls so I can wash off her punter. I reach all the way up to where her thigh meet her waist and slue all the way down to her mortise joint. I pull her foot out and hold the heel with my result hand, then set out running my soapy right fingerbreadth between each toe. Even her foot are aphrodisiacal. How is that possible ? They 're smooth with no veins and the nails are perfectly trimmed. I am not a foot fetish guy, but I might not be able to resist rubbing my dick into them. Then she pulls her right leg down and puts her get out leg up.

( Jessica )

I feel like I 'm getting a foot massage as Dylan runs his fingers between each toe. He 's also squeezing them and my foot as he rubs soap on them. I see he has an erection again and it 's sticking straight up. I want to advert it. I 'm washing my face, so my hand are occupied. He 's squeezing more grievous bodily harm out, so I use this time to angle my metrical unit up as it rests on his seat and press it against his Lucille Ball. He looks up at me with surprisal and I smile. I move my foot up and slide it along his prick. Even under hot piss, I feel the infectious heat emanating from his babe Creator. He puts his hired hand at the top of my thick left thigh and begins slowly working his way down as I jack him off with my foot.

( Dylan )

Well, I guess Mom 's substructure could n't balk ME. Her toes are curling around me as they go up and down. It does n't feel like a handjob because she ca n't get a full grip, but the friction it creates is still getting the job done. My hands reach her foot and I start spreading soap on it as she continues playing. I run the scoop between her toes, then seize my cock and press it against her metrical foot. I place my thumb on the top of my shaft, grab the top of her odd foot with my former digit, and start going up and down against the sole. She curls her toes so my dick head bumps into them every fourth dimension I push up. This tactile property amazing and I ca n't believe a infantry can feel like this.

( Jessica )

I let Dylan rub against my animal foot as I rinse my expression off. Once I finish, I pull my leg back down and secernate him to stand up. It 's meter to wash him. I squeeze soap into my hired hand as he gets up and I start rubbing his shoulders. He shampoos his hair's-breadth as I work across his dresser and down his flat abs. What a soundbox he has. Not too muscular, but well defined. Not scraggy, but ripped with almost no fat to be found. His big erect dick is pushing against my belly as I wash him. It 's unavoidable at finis law of proximity. I sit back on the seat and squeeze more grievous bodily harm out, then rub his left leg down to his foot, then his right.

( Dylan )

After rinsing the shampoo from my hair, I look down to see Mom seated at an ideal top. With Thomas More goop in her hand, she reaches my erection and starts washing it.

( Jessica )

Dylan 's hard-on is right in my face with the height of this nates. I rub all over it and tug down on his testis. I make sure to squeeze them in order to thoroughly wash. After doing a acceptable job, I rinse his crotch with a handful of water. Then he steps forward expectantly. I look up at him and suck him into my mouth.

( Bob Dylan )

'' You 're such a near mom. '' I did n't hold to assure her to do anything, she instinctively knew where her mouth belonged at that moment. I lightly go in and out of her mouth as she treats it like a Gallic candy kiss, mixing licking with sucking. I 'm not going to front nooky her, I want this to be sensual.

( Jessica )

Only my son 's big purpleness cock mind and a few column inch of his quill are going into my lip, he does n't look interested in abusing my mouth this time. That 's a welcome change and I go with it. I lovingly treat him with my spit and lips for a few mo before standing up. `` round around. '' He does as he 's told as I get some soap, then rub it over his back. I get down to his ass boldness and firmly fascinate them with soapy helping hand. That 's a firm ass, wet and powerful. I could bounce a fourth off of it. I slap his decent butt cheek, then run my right hand up and down his sally. I press my body against his cover to reach around with my provide handwriting and depart jerking him off. `` You like this ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Ahhh yeah. '' Mom 's tits feel like they 're trying to hug my back. She keeps slowly running her manus along my butt pass and on my whoreson as she slowly jerks me off.

( Jessica )

I pull my bridge player off and get more soap, then return them to their old positioning. His ass is nicely lubed up now, so I press my pointer finger into his butthole and embark his anal bodily cavity. `` And do you like this ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Oh, yes I do ! '' Mom has her finger's breadth up my ass and continues jerking me off from seat. There 's a thin burning flavor from my anatomical sphincter, but it also feels oddly gratifying. Then she starts increasing her pace in my ass.

( Jessica )

'' Here comes a second fingerbreadth, sweetie. '' I twist my hand to its English and force-out my halfway finger in my son 's bum so they 're entering him vertically. I push up so that they 're knuckle-deep inside his anus and cover butt fucking him along with the reach around handjob.

( Dylan )

Holy dogshit, there 's so very much imperativeness in my ass. But it feels really good as Mom 's finger go deeply in and out. I lean against the Methedrine paries for support. `` God, Mom. go along going. Faster. ``

( Jessica )

'' Faster ? Okay. '' I start rapidly fingering him so that his ass jiggles around my deal. I also push as cryptical as I can and feel something like a soft bump. I think I 'm hitting his prostate, so I push as often as I can into it and leaf my digit against it.

( Bob Dylan )

'' ass ! '' What is Mom doing to me ? There 's so much imperativeness and I feel like I 'm going to pee. It hurts, but is a pleasurable hurting. I 'm so turned on rightfield now. `` Keep going ! I 'm about to cum. '' Mom keeps shoving herself inside while pumping at a lightning fast footstep. Seconds later, sperm flies out with a speciality never felt before. I start slamming my ass into her digit while I spray cum against the glass bulwark. `` There 's so a good deal cum ! ``

( Jessica )

'' nooky yeah. Keep shooting it. '' I see his jizz hitting the shower level and running down the drain. I feel his swollen vas deferens in my go out hand continuing to push fluid out for about 10 moment. I just wish well it would stimulate been deposited inside of me. Finally, the swelling in my left hand goes down and I do n't see any more cum dripping down. What a cumshot !

( Dylan )

'' Oh my God, Mom. You 're improbable. '' She lets go of my phallus and begins the slow retreat from my ass. I feel my sphincter folding outward as she pulls. Then she 's completely out. I turn around to face her and she bends down to suck my mushroom a few times, just to check she 's completely emptied it.

( Jessica )

'' My turn. '' We switch blank space in the shower so I 'm now near the trash and facing it. `` I need my rear washed. ``

( Dylan )

Mom leans against the glass and I start applying soap to her book binding. I run my paw down until I reach her fat ass. I sit down on the street corner arse and spread her cheeks apart. I quickly attack her asshole with two fingers and force them inside.

( Jessica )

'' Yessss. Clean it deep to prep it for your cock. '' Dylan 's finger's breadth feel so good inside my ass. Like I just did to him, he 's slamming them up into me as deep as he can get. Then he pulls them out quickly.

( Dylan )

I squeeze scoop onto my work force, then put the pointer and middle fingers on my leftfield hand up Mom 's vagina and cursor and midway digit on my right wing hand up her butt. I rapidly enter and conk both maw with alternating timing. Mom 's stooge cheeks are bouncing all over the property and she shoves her ass back toward me, wanting more.

( Jessica )

'' Oh, babe. Finger do it your mother 's hole. Do n't stop. '' The alternating timing is fantastic. There 's pleasure every second.

( Dylan )

After a dyad of transactions, Mom pulls my hired man out of her puss and sits it down on my hard-on that 's already come back. Her manpower are on the methamphetamine hydrochloride for balance as she starts slamming down onto me. My justly hand is still carving out the inside of her anus with two fingers.

( Jessica )

'' Put another finger's breadth up my ass. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I extend my tintinnabulation finger up and it goes in with her next dig down.

( Jessica )

'' Oh God ! '' That was an abrupt entry. I feel so gamy knowing I 'm fucking my son 's rooster in our shower with three of his fingers up my ass.

( Dylan )

With Mom riding me, I can feel my dick in her pussy with my fingers in her ass and vice versa. The lining separating the two tunnels smell almost theme thin. I imagine my peter is feeling what it 's like during a double penetration fuck. Both guy wire would be able to feel the other 's peter rubbing against their own with only a lean separation between them.

( Jessica )

I keep riding his dick for a few more minutes, then he pulls his digit out and stands us up. He pushes me against the glass and starts fucking my twat at a tempestuous stride. We both have our bridge player pressed against the looking glass. My tits wipe the steam off at their level and I can see the reflection of them on the lavatory mirror banging against the ice wall. Our external respiration is gravid and I push into Bob Dylan as I cum on his fuck stick. `` Ohhhhhh, baby. Take my cum on your motherfucking pecker. ``

( Dylan )

I look down at Mom 's wet ass as she pushes into me with shaking legs. I grab her rosehip and driving into her harder to the point of feeling myself motion-picture show her g-spot. She keeps creaming on me, making it easier to ravage her slippery snatch. With wet slapping audio, I start slowing my pace while still digging in as deep as I can. The image of her big ass shining with hot water system sprinkling onto it is irrestible, I need it. `` Mom, I want to have sex your ass. ``

( Jessica )

'' I want you to fuck my ass. '' My sexual climax subsides and I turn the water system off. I open the exhibitor doorway and stone's throw out looking back at Dylan with my give hand extended. `` ejaculate on. ``

( Dylan )

I hold Mom 's hand as she guides me out of the bathroom and to her and Dad 's bed. There are n't any piece of paper on the bed, so she lays a few towels on top of it.

( Jessica )

'' Lie on your back. '' Dylan lies down on the bed. I climb onto it facing away from him. Then I straddle his typeface in a reverse cowgirl position and sit down with my anus directly above his mouth.

( Bob Dylan )

Mom lowers her aphrodisiacal fat ass down so it 's resting on my face and still dripping with exhibitioner pee. As I look up, I can barely see over the hill at the top of her glutes. Her hair is almost black with wetness and hanging square back.

( Jessica )

'' Eat. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I extend my tongue and push button through her butthole with proportional ease compared to this morning. My tongue is again searching the depths of her butthole.

( Jessica )

'' Ooooh. Yes, child. Eat mum 's prize. ``

( Dylan )

Mom starts gyrating her pelvic girdle and pushing down into my oral fissure. Her ass smells very tonic now, a huge divergence versus this first light 's unclean odor. Honestly, both perfume are intoxicating. As she continues gyrating, I smack both cheek and watch them gurgle from underneath.

( Jessica )

Facesitting my son with my bum is driving me crazy. I bend over a little and brace my hands on his ankles, then bulge bouncing up and down.

( Dylan )

Mom keeps bouncing up and down on my tongue for a couple of arcminute, helping to slip one's mind a little more of it into her each time. Again, my knife finds her rectum and she lets out a retentive moan. Then she stops bouncing and pulverisation harder into my face. I would gladly eat her ass for days.

( Jessica )

'' I think we 've stretched it out enough. '' I bend over and ptyalize on Bob Dylan 's erection and get off the bed.

( Dylan )

Where is she going ?

( Jessica )

I open my bedside table and grab a vacuum tube of lube. `` We need lube for this, my tongue wo n't be enough. '' I squeeze some onto my right pointer finger, reach behind myself, and go for it to my whoreson. `` Here, take it. ``

( Dylan )

I take the tube from Mom and determine her creep across the bed and plosive speech sound in the doggystyle posture. I get up on my knees and shuffle over to her.

( Jessica )

'' Put some on yourself and squirt some onto my hole. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I do as she says and put on some of the cold lubricator on my dick and slowly circularise it along my beam of light. Then I squeeze the tube over her ass so that it drips down her crack and onto her pink hole.

( Jessica )

I look back at my son over my left shoulder. `` Are you quick to call for your mother 's anal virginity ? ``

( Dylan )

I throw the tube of lubricating substance to the incline and nod. This is the bit I 've been waiting for.

( Jessica )

'' Then start butt fucking your mother. Go dull. ``

( Dylan )

This is it. I lean forward and push my mushroom onto her anus. Already, my mind is being blown before I 'm in. Mom slowly rocks back and Forth so the tip applies a petite amount of pressure to her gob each time. I softly hold her coxa and mechanical press forward a little more to the noise of lubricant squelching as my cock head begins to disappear inside. Mom groan and slowly gyrates her articulatio coxae, helping to lick me into her.

( Jessica )

'' Yes. '' Dylan 's helmet is completely in my ass. I can feel the lip of it tug on the inside of my sphincter as he pulls it back out. `` Just like that, sweetheart. '' He slowly pushes in again to the same item, just the head. I love the amount of precaution he 's showing in an exertion to not do me anguish. This is a first for both of us, so we 're going to figure out depth, hurrying, and anything else together. `` Does that feel good for you ? ``

( Dylan )

'' So practiced. '' It 's very tight. I keep going in and out with just the capitulum and each time I exit, her sphincter retracts back to its original sizing. Each clock time, though, it takes a little longer to draw back. It 's adjusting. `` Are you okay ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Yep, it feels great. Go a niggling deeper. '' I hold still as I feel him push a little more. I can hear the lubricant bubbling as he pushes in. `` That 's good, right there. '' There 's a thin burning look again just like when his fingers were in me, but I know now I can run preceding it.

( Dylan )

The head and about 2 in of my pecker are in her now. In and out, slowly. I so badly want to jostle myself all the way in and pound, but know I ca n't and demand to take caution of her. I let go of her articulatio coxae and rub all around her butt boldness as I carefully invade her anus. I look into the bedside mirror and see Mom 's reflection. Her middle are closed, eyebrows are raised, and her lip is hanging open. She starts slowly gyrating again as another inch of my prick slips into her, making her gasp.

( Jessica )

'' You 're in my rectum again. How many inch do you have in me ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Maybe about 3 ? I 'm not even halfway in yet. ``

( Jessica )

Shit. I already feel pressure level building up from just three in of his fat cock being inside. I want all of him, but am not sure I can manage that.

( Dylan )

'' I want you to take all 8 inches, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

'' Me too, but we need to go slow. '' I keep gyrating and rocking back and forth. Then I feel Dylan pull all the way out, then re-enter. Then again, and again, and again. He 's definitely stretching me out. `` Yes, infant. That 's dependable. In and out. ``

( Dylan )

I hear the bed leaping under us flexing as Mom rocks and gyrates and I lean back and forward as I pull all the way out to re-enter. Every time I pull, it feels like an unbelievable amount of suction trying to defy me inside. It 's also wretched inside, like lube created by her body being fooled into thinking she 's taking a squat. I push another inch in, halfway there.

( Jessica )

I gasp at the feeling of more length entry. This is an amazing experience and I 'm ecstatic to be sharing it with my own son. He keeps going in and out of my ass, but not all the way anymore. He stops with an inch or two still left inside before pushing again. `` respectable boy, Bob Dylan. '' I push back a little harder and experience more enter. The amount of pressure is vivid. It hurts. `` Do n't locomote. ``

( Dylan )

I stay still with about 5 inches in her. My cock is being hugged so tightly and the lovingness surrounding it is artificial. This feels completely different from vaginal sex. Vaginal is enceinte with more room to be active around. But anal is amazing. SO taut with unworthy coarctation that seem to beg me to not abandon the gob. We sit still for a couple of mute minutes. `` You okay, Mom ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Yeah, I 'm just adjusting. '' I push back again and overstretch more of his beam of light into me. `` God daaaaaamn. How much more do you have ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' About 3 more inch. ``

( Jessica )

'' Are you kidding me ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Hahaha ! No. '' With 5 or 6 inches in, I begin going completely in and out again and finish at the same distance every clock time. Yeah, her ass is definitely creating its own vile lube now. Ours has worn out, but now hers is doing a trade good job. `` How does it palpate ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Like I have to consider a shit, but also unbelievable. There 's a lot of pressure and it really feels like I 'm going to the lavatory every time you pull out. Is there anything on your putz ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' Nope, just lube. ``

( Jessica )

'' Go deeper, infant. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I push another column inch or so and feel something block me. It might be a turd. I also feel something like a coil on the sides. I feel like I 'm getting an physique deterrent example by butt fucking my mom. I press on and push into the closure and Mom grabs the towels on the bed.

( Jessica )

It feels like he 's pushing something into me with his hawkshaw. It 's an unbelievable and foreign feeling.

( Dylan )

'' I think I 'm shoving your damn in, Mom. You okay ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Yes. keep going. ``

( Dylan )

I push myself the rest of the way in with a struggle. It feels like I 'm being knack around a coiled wall for the in conclusion 2 inches or so. Mom pant and moves her hips to the right, which seems to help.

( Jessica )

Holy son of a bitch. I think he 's banging into my Aspinwall. This is unreal. I push back into his cock and hold. `` Do n't go again. '' The sum of money of pressure and fullness is unlike anything I 've felt before. My ass face are kissing his pelvis, so I know he 's all the way in now. I slowly get out away and I swear I feel myself shitting on my son 's turncock from my bowels. Bob Dylan matches my movement and drag back.

( Dylan )

I look down and sure enough, my mushroom has a light layer of my mom 's bastard on it. This turns me on even more.

( Jessica )

'' More lubricant. Put it on your dick and get back inside. ``

( Dylan )

I pour the lube on my turncock and spread it on with my flop manus, smearing her crap along my shaft. I smack her rightfulness butt impudence and re-enter. I notice a slight amount of BM on her face as I slowly push my shaft bass inside again.

( Jessica )

'' Oooooh yeeeeeaaah. Fuck my ass deep, baby. '' The painfulness is a just pain. I want more.

( Bob Dylan )

I start driving a little faster, but still relatively slow. I push all the way in and finger myself hit a occlusion again. I grind into it and rend back out. A new coat of her shit is on me, but it 's now spread more than halfway down the shaft. `` You like having your Irish bull shoved in by your son ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Oh God, I do. go along fucking Mommy 's ass trench. Go all the way in. '' I now smell the apparent odor of feces and could n't care less. My son is riding my ass and it feels swell. I 'm not stopping. I start gyrating and pushing back into him.

( Dylan )

Mom wants this as a great deal as I do, I can enjoin. The now brown lubricant around her asshole gets sucked back in along with the rest of me. I look in the mirror again and see Mom staring at me with a lustful facial expression, gritting her teeth. She mouths the words, `` Give it to me. '' I pick up my pace and start shoving into her harder. The smacking phone of sex outset to ring throughout the room. I 'm railing her with my full length every time. Her vile mother fucker continues to hug my cock and suck me in each time I re-enter.

( Jessica )

'' nooky my ass deep and make me your slut ! ``

( Bob Dylan )

Jesus Christ. I raise up, plant my feet on the bed, and twist my knees so I 'm now over Mom as I rail her ass. I reach my left handwriting forward and pull up her wet hair back. `` Whose anal cyprian are you ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Yours. I 'm your anal whore ! '' I see my son in the mirror completely controlling me from behind as he violates his mother 's virgin asshole. The pain from the deep penetration is matched by an peer amount of money of delight with every thrust.

( Dylan )

I pull her tomentum tighter, making her head snap back so her face is directed at the ceiling. I keep slamming all 8 '' into her intestine. I put my right script on her aspect with my shit-stained pointer finger resting on her lip. She sucks my finger into her mouth and flicks it around with her clapper. She lets go and my finger's breadth is no longer shit-stained. She cleaned it off !

( Jessica )

I suck my son 's fingerbreadth into my mouth and taste something filthy. I may have got unknowingly swallowed my own shit. But right now, I do n't care with the way he 's ravaging my fat ass. He leans down to my mightily and we kiss each other with my head being pulled back. Our dancing tongues search each early 's mouth deeply like my son 's cock is deeply searching my ass. He pulls up and I smirk at him as he returns to his position directly behind me. `` slap my ass while you ride it ! ``

( Dylan )

I send a cracking smack down onto her veracious hind end cheek and it immediately shows a red mark.

( Jessica )

'' Fuuuuuck yes. Again ! '' The sting of the offer only adds to the arousal of my being used. Dylan sends another smack down followed by three more than laborious 1. It hurts and my eyes start watering. But I ca n't get enough.

( Bob Dylan )

Her big red ass is rippling and bouncing wildly all over as I violate it with my upbringing stick. Mom is an amazing slattern. Then a dirty thought enters my head. `` Do you want to taste your dirty ass juice off my peter, Mom ? ``

( Jessica )

'' fucking yes. '' Oh, THIS is lousy. My son 's big hawkshaw pulls from my faecal insides and he continues pulling my forefront up, I get on my genu, and he steps around in front of me. I smell an extremely pungent ordure and bowel odor.

( Dylan )

I look down and see my dick absolutely covered with Mom 's liquidize shit.

( Jessica )

It 's coated with diddly-squat. I grab one of the towels from the bed and jerk him off with a twisting motion in an effort to get as very much of myself off of it that I can. At the same time, I ca n't waitress to do this. Ass-to-mouth has always been a fantasy of mine, though, not dirty ass-to-mouth. `` Feed it to me. ``

( Dylan )

'' open up your mouth. ``

( Jessica )

I twisted off as much faeces as I could. I did a dependable job, but there are still a few missed spots to prepare this experience potentially really bad. I lick my brim and unresolved wide as I watch it coming in.

( Dylan )

After her quick towel wipe, there 's still a little bit of shit on my cock. Mom licks her sass and opens wide, so I direct my dirty hammer into her mouth and her lips close around it. She inhales deeply through her poke, starts licking it from inside her come together mouthpiece, and moans. `` piece of ass yes, Mom. ass yes. sucking my putz and cleanse your own shit off of it. ``

( Jessica )

I look up at Dylan as his big shaft enters my mouth. I wrap my back talk around it and start lovingly licking. He 's looking down at me and smiling big while shaking his principal. I inhale through my olfactory organ and get a huge whiff of my own ass and shit. This is not a formula smell of ass like when you 're sweaty. This odor feeling like what I imagine someone 's bowel or Costa Rican colon feel like. It is unbelievably STRONG. But I continue sucking and licking to assist my son. The sentiment of how marked-up this setting is has my pussy dripping again. Dylan starts fucking my mouth, but not into my pharynx. He must have remembered to warn me if he wants to do something like that again.

( Dylan )

'' Do you like this ? You like cleaning your ass and shit from your son 's rooster with your sassing ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Mmmm-hmmmm. '' I place my hands at the base of his cock and bounce my head on it as he fucks. The taste is not quite as strong as the sense of smell, but I certainly taste everything that was just up my ass a few seconds ago. That 's a John Roy Major stimulation. I start sucking and licking rapidly, I want more. I pull his cock out with spitting dripping onto my teat. `` I fucking love this. '' I lick up and down his shaft to totally clean house him off since he only put about half in my mouth.

( Dylan )

'' You are amazing. '' It looks cleaned enough, so I pull away and circulate back behind her with a blind drunk bag still on her pilus. She lowers herself back onto all quadruplet and shoves her big ass up with an arched back, waiting for her son to butt fuck her again. I get back onto my stifle and advertise myself all the way back into her.

( Jessica )

I growl at him. `` Yes, Dylan ! Shove your giant star putz up my ass and posterior get it on your female parent ! '' I 'm an animal now whose only fear is cumming and making my son cum.

( Bob Dylan )

I let go of Mom 's haircloth, grab the spinal column of her neck, and shove her brass into the bed. She watches me in the mirror as I destroy her butthole with all 8 '' of my erecting. It is rock hard now, there 's no flexibility in it at all.

( Jessica )

I swear I feel him hitting my g-spot through the lining in my rectum. I watch my son slam into my ass from behind with a clinch jaw and vehement poke. His suitcase around my neck is getting stronger and he keeps pulling my pelvic girdle into him with his right hand. I am being pounded like never before. My entire anal tunnel is opened wide now from his massive putz railing it for so long. It 's going in and out with informality, allowing him to just about fuck my colon with what feels like a brand rod.

My wooden leg starting quiver and I 'm seeing stars. My vision is blacking out and I moan loudly with my consistence uncontrollably rocking all over from the violent link up my ass. Then I squirt what feels like a Imperial gallon of cum from my slit. `` AAAAGGGHHH ! ! ! ``

( Dylan )

My entire dick is going in and out of Mom 's ass. There 's no longer a pink butthole, just a gape black hole that I can see pink inside of. I thrust harder and as cryptical as possible while pulling her articulatio coxae into me. Her torso is being ragdolled in favour of this ass abuse.

Mom just came and feeling almost lifeless now. I let go of her neck and drive myself into her a few more multiplication, then growl and nebuliser buckets of cum cryptical interior of her ass in an attempt to hit her bowels. I slap her left ass cheek hard as I continue unloading.

( Jessica )

'' Fuck yes, babe. Cum up my ass. '' Oddly enough, I ca n't experience the cum. All I feel is his magnificent cock swelling in size and change of his mating pace as he pumps me full of semen. He keeps shoving into me from behind and the easy penetration feels wonderful, like I 'm shitting over and over. He cums for what tone like 20 seconds.

( Dylan )

Mom 's ass swallows me up, encouraging more semen to spray with each thrust. And my dick appreciates the boost. This is my biggest load ever. My balls drain themselves DEEP in her rectum for 15-20 secondment. I bang against her shit or colon that was blocking me earlier and feel my open dick hole smacking into it as I release myself. `` God hoot, I love you. I want to have it away you every day for the respite of our lifespan, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I 'm exhausted and feel like I may stimulate passed out for a secondment. `` Me too, Dylan. I want to give incest with you all the clip. I want all of you. ``

( Dylan )

I finally pull out of my mother 's ass and she collapses to her right position. I lie down next to her and smell the odor of bowels coming from her facial expression. I lean in and suck her back talk into mine. I lick her knife as she lies there motionless moaning. Then I pull back. `` Let 's have a infant together, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I look into my son 's optic as he again confesses his desire to impregnate me after just butt fucking me and taking my anal virginity. I ca n't believe my life has gone in this direction this quickly. Just 8 days ago, we were a normal crime syndicate. Now, we 're anything but pattern. My son has nerve fucked me multiple metre, I 've puked on his dick, I took his virginity, he 's cum in my pussy without a safe multiple times, we 've showered together, we 've slept defenseless together, he 's eaten my ass, I 've jerked him off with my fingerbreadth up his ass, he 's roughly fucked my ass while taking my anal virginity, I 've done dirty ass-to-mouth, and now he 's proposing I give nascence to his fry. I 've also fallen in with him and want nothing to a greater extent than to carry his tyke and be fan the rest of our lives. `` Dylan, my son, I 'm in love life with you. You give me what I want and need. And there 's goose egg I want more now than for you to put a baby inside of me so I can have your tiddler. I want to be your mother and buff. I want you to be my son and soulmate and our child 's forefather and blood brother. I want us to constantly make love to each other and not give a shit about the rest of the public. So yes, let 's have a sister together. I 'll arrest taking parentage control. I love you so much. ``

( Dylan )

Incredible. I no longer have to care about going through days of horrible dates to find a girlfriend. I 've got my mate in my female parent. She 's my nonsuch woman and can chip in me everything I need. I want to fuck her non-stop, have kid with her, experience life as parents together, and grow old as a duet. And she wants it too. I am in dear with my mother. `` I love you too, Mom. '' We lock sass again for a passionate kiss, one that feels like the first as truly unabashed devotee and soulmates. This is the prescribed moment marking the residuum of our life together.

( Jessica )

Exhausted, we fall asleep together naked on top of the towels on my and Dylan 's bed. When we awaken, we 'll not only be doing so as mother and son, but also for the first sentence as spouse for the repose of eternity. I 'm in sexual love with my son and could n't be happier .