The Mind Control device short circuit

Son Awakens to His Sexy Mother

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

banker's bill : Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this !

A female parent and her son are unaware that Dean Michaels is about to perform his minute test of the mind-control device. They are shopping in their topical anesthetic grocery store, Wholesome food for thought, picking up a few odds and ending. What is about to happen will transfer them forever.

The simple machine activates.

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

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Carter Alton Glenn Miller - Moments after Deactivation

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

I felt good as I stood in the grocery gangway. Real good. Like I had just cum good. Embarrassment flushed through me at this buzz. I was shopping with my mother. I surreptitiously glanced down to see if I was hard. I got erect all the clip.

It was so embarrassing to have it chance around my mother.

I was.

I swallowed, glancing at her. My mother was panting. She fanned her aspect, looking flushed. Her tit rose and fell and ... They were such vauntingly white meat. Big and swelling out the front of her blouse. She looked ... gorgeous.

I had the sudden flash of my female parent on her knee joint sucking me off right here in the food market store. In the cereal aisle.

My dick throbbed in my pants. A powerful pulse at the taboo musical theme. It was incest. I should n't think about that. I wrenched my regard from her and turned around to stare down the gangway lined with all those different brands of cereal. I sucked in deep breaths and then grabbed at my cock. I adjusted myself.

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

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

She grabbed the shredded wheat. I did n't eat the frosted shredded pale yellow any longer. I was n't a kid. I was eighteen. I ran a hired man through my short, mordant haircloth as more image of my mom sucking on my hammer filled my mind.

They felt so real. So intense. Beyond just light daydreams. Like forgotten memories or something. I squeezed my eyes shut to try to pull them away. These were not affair I should be thinking about at all. She pushed the food market go-cart ahead of me.

My heart fell on her croup. Those rounded cumulation looked so appealing writhing beneath the skirt of her dress. I had a flash of her wearing a yoke of delicacy, gray pantie. Two trilateral connected by a thin cartoon strip of cloth. That could n't be. My female parent would n't wear something sexy like that.

She was a mom.

Yet I could see her unbuttoning her dress and husking naked. Revealing her large tit in a gray bra with pink trimness. I sucked in a breather and deform my fingers. Why was I thinking about my mother in this way ?

She glanced over her shoulder at me. Our eyes met for a mo. This flare of passion rushed through me. Then she jerked her stare away and pushed the shopping cart faster. Her hips swayed more, her hind end flexing beneath the swishing skirt.

Damn.

"We need to speed up and get everything,"she said, pausing to scoop out up a box of cream of wheat off the shelf."And, uh, get home to stool dinner."

"Yeah,"I said.

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

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

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

Why should that be wrong ?

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

And ? this other voice in my head teacher seemed to say. Incest is okay. It 's sexy. Incest is okay. It 's sexy.

It was like a signaling on repeat in my head, echoing over and over. I swallowed, my dick so laborious. Those flashes of my mother working her mouth up and down my shaft intensified. That should be unacceptable. We did n't do anything like that.

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

She pushed the shopping cart to another gangway, and I followed after. My thoughts were plagued with ideas. Like falling to my knees and finding out what sort of panty my mother was wearing. Just throwing up her chick and ripping them down. I would junket on her twat. Just devour her.

Her disastrous whisker swayed around her articulatio humeri. She was a gorgeous char. The more I stared at her, the more I realized just how hot she was. Busty and sexy. In gravid shape. Her figure looked amazing in the dress she wore.

Dad was a golden man.

I wanted to be lucky.

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

"Mom ?"I asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I could n't avail but observe how great her legs looked as they peeked out beneath her dress 's wench. The hem had ridden up, showing off more of her thighs. I groaned, wanting to get home and jerk off my dick. Just stroke one to a screaming orgasm.

It would be great.

We pulled up at the house. We both grabbed an armful of the groceries and headed inside. Dad was sitting on the lounger watching the game. He had a beer sitting on his gut. He glanced up at us as we headed in.

"What took so long ?"he asked.

"Oh, well, we must have lost raceway of meter,"Mom said lightly as we strode through the keep elbow room. baseball was on. The ball cracked, the crew cheering.

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

She shifted and her rump pressed into my crotch. She froze. I throbbed. I could sense the impression of her arse against my peter. She shifted her hips, sliding her ass across me as she picked up another can and slowly put it away. This vitality seemed to flow between us.

My tenderness screamed in my breast. I stood there confused by what was going on. This was so unusual. What was happening ? My shaft twitched against her. I wanted to start humping on her as she kept putting away the grocery.

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

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

Why would she ? I was her son. She could n't clear that I just wanted to lift up her skirt and yank down her panties. It would be so easy. She pressed her rump harder into my ass as she leaned over to push a can into the cover of the top shelf.

My dick wanted to explode. Her rump felt amazing on me. So soft and plump. I could do it. Just grab her skirt. My handwriting moved, drifting. I could n't terminate myself. There was nil wrong with incest. It was proper.

There was nothing wrong with incest. It was right.

That thought intensified in my mind.

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

footstep approached. I pulled away from Mom as Dad entered the kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out a beer."You bought more beer ?"

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

"What 's for dinner ?"

"bustle fry,"Mom answered.

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

I panted, realizing what I had been about to do. It would have been the dumbest thing in the human race to do that. She would deliver freaked out. Slapped me. Dad would have come in roaring at me. He 'd kick me out of the house if he did n't work over me black and dreary for trying to fuck my mother.

I had to get a grip.

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

The present moment I had my bag emptied, I rushed for the living room. I had to get away from her and reckon. I sat down on the couch, the game on. I could n't reduce on it. Dad was into it, but all I could think about was my mother stripping naked and blowing me in the cereal aisle of the grocery store.

"What kept you and your female parent so long ?"Dad muttered."You two make any other plosive speech sound ?"

"null happened,"I said.

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

"We just went to the grocery entrepot,"I said."That 's all. Just took Thomas More time. That 's all. Nothing else."

He grunted and went back to watching the game. In the kitchen, I could hear the chop of knife and soon the sizzle of stir fry. The savory scents drifted through the living room. My stomach growled. My dick throbbed. I had two hungers. I wanted to eat my mother 's preparation and eat her. If she had blown me, I had to return the favor and go down ...

No ! She did n't bluster me. That was insane. My mother would never do that, let alone in the centre of the damn market storage. I closed my middle as these lustfulness surged through me. I needed to accept guardianship of this. Calm down.

I stood up to go upstair and stroke one out.

"dinner party 's fix,"Mom called. I froze.

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

I swallowed and followed after. Mom had made conjure fry chicken and noodles with chou and former vegetable. It was a unproblematic meal for a Saturday. She sat it out in a bowl. Dad dished up a large helping, Mom a little one. I went in the middle.

It was good.

I sat across from her, those big breasts of hers swelling out her blouse. I just wanted to undo those push. She had the top few exposed. Was that More than it had been when we went shopping ? I could just enamour a hint of pink lace. And a bit of gray.

Flashes of her mammilla cradled in that Gy bra trimmed by pinko flared through my mind. Then she took it off, freeing those threatening breasts. I stared across the tabular array at her, seeing them clearly in my nous. The way they jiggled as she took off her panties and exposed her blackamoor bush.

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

I jumped."Sorry. I was thinking."

"About a woman ?"Mom asked.

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

Dad cleared his plate and grunted,"That was good,"before heading back to the biz. I was alone with my female parent again. With that blouse half-undone. More of her bra was visible, the round side of her magnanimous bosom on display. She leaned back in her chair, pressing them forward as she let out a contented sigh.

"Did you revel it ?"Mom asked.

flash lamp of cumming in her sassing flooded my mind. Just the way I had pumped her lip full of my cum in—

"Of course !"I gasped."I loved your cooking."I did n't get a cock sucking from my mother ! I did n't cum in her rima oris. She did n't swallow up every fall of jizz I had in my clod. That was insane. And I certainly did n't settle to my articulatio genus and eat her out after that."I 'm going to rent a shower."

I bolted from the table, my dick pounding in my pants.

I raced up the stairs and threw myself into the lav. I closed the door and ripped off my tee shirt. My mesomorphic body caught my care. The girls at my college liked me. I usually had a escort on Sat nights. Nothing grave. Just some fun. Fooling around. I should holler one. Go out. Get my balls drained. Stop thinking about my mother.

I ripped off my jeans and underwear. My dick popped out swollen. I grabbed my stopcock and closed my eyes. I pictured my mother on her knees staring up at me as she sucked so voiceless on my dick. I could feel it.

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

"piece of tail !"I groaned as the cold atomizer splashed over my body.

I thrust my head into the flow, letting the body of water soaking my tomentum. I trembled, my consistence shaking from the shiver. I grit my teeth and let it wash away all the heating system. Get it out of my system. I could n't be thinking about my female parent this way.

It was wrong.

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

Why not me ?

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

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

Until I could n't believe these mentation any longer.

I wussed out.

I slapped the shower bath to warm. Not even the cold could banish these thoughts. I was still getting firmly. I needed more. I shuddered as my flesh warmed up. The heat melted across me. I groaned and then I grabbed my cock.

I was hard again. I stroked myself. I pumped my hired man up and down my stopcock, imagining my female parent climbing into the shower. Her enceinte breasts were wet and gleaming as they pressed against my dresser. Her lips on mine, kissing me with such passion.

My cock would throb against her as we reveled in incest. There was nothing legal injury with it. It did n't matter what society said. There was zip faulty with incest. With fucking my mother. I should do it.

I should—

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

I gasped, my handwriting freezing on my tool. I could see her through the meth doors. A human body that moved to the crapper. She hiked her chick. I heard the rustling of her panties. Were they the grayness triangles like in my mental imagery ? How could I hump what pair she wore ?

That was impossible.

I slowly stroked my cock as she sat down. I could discover her peeing. She was right there. I just had to fling open the room access. display her my defenseless body. Offer her my peter to suck on. She would tend forward and engulf it.

Dad was habitation ...

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

She stood up. The toilet newspaper publisher rustled. She wiped her self. She ran that cloth through her pussy sassing. I licked my sass. I could lap her twat her fresh. I could feast on her, feel the satiny caress of her roll on my face. I just had to go for it.

She would get mad. Right ?

The potty flushed.

I had to do this. Right now. She was about to leave. Just fling open the door. There was nothing unseasonable with incest. It was right.

There was nothing wrong with incest. It was right.

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

She threw open the shower door. It rattled on its rollers. She stood there, her white-haired panties around her mortise joint. They looked just like they had in my dream. She stared at my pecker in my bridge player. It was aimed right at her.

With a moan, she fell to her knees, leaned forward, and swallowed the tip of my cock.

I stared down at her in jolt. The pleasure flowing down my cock was so impossible, I could n't believe I was experiencing it. Yet there were my mother 's lips wrapped around my shaft. Her cheeks hollowed as she nursed. Water landing on my body sprayed on her human face and mammilla in a o.k. mist.

This was happening.

My mother was sucking on my dick.

"holy diddlyshit,"I groaned, my balls throbbing as her sassing slid up and down it."Mom."

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

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

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

Her mouth felt gravel. Was amazing.

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

"Damn,"I groaned, the joy rushing through me."Goddamn, Mom, that 's ... You 're ... Fuck !"

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

I groaned, my cock throbbing in her back talk. She suckled and nursed with such depraved erotic love. She bobbed her chief and slid her mouth up and down my stopcock. The estrus was incredible. The joy was acute. Better than any other blowjob.

"Goddamn, yes,"I groaned."Oh, Mom, that 's good. That 's amazing. I 'm going to drown you in so very much tinder. Yes !"

She sucked with all her personnel. She nursed with hunger. She was like those lady friend at my college. She sucked with the Lapplander passion, only she was n't a girl. She was a char. My mother. She loved my cock.

I stared down at her, loving the sight of her facial expression, center closed as she moaned her delight in worshiping my putz. Her black hair rustled about her face while her cheeks hollowed. My Lucille Ball twitched and throbbed.

"Goddamn, this is smashing. safe than my illusion ! hellhole, yes !"

The pressure rose in my lump. That aching hotness swelled and swelled. I would spurt so very much spunk into her. I would just spurt and spurt and spurt all that cum into her mouth. I could n't hold back my longer. I wanted to.

God, how I wanted to defend back and enjoy this for as long as I could.

But she felt too serious. Too nonplus. Her mouth loved my gumshoe. I shuddered, hurtling towards my orgasm. I would have such a huge explosion of bliss. I would cum in her mouth with all my passion. My hands tightened.

"Mom !"I groaned.

She sucked with hunger.

"Yes !"

My cum pumped into my mother 's mouth.

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

She gulped down my jizz. She swallowed it with her hungry mouth. My face contorted with the cloud nine of her marvelous backtalk sucking at my shaft. My chest rose and fell as she gulped down more and more than of my seed.

"fucking, Mom !"I panted as I fired the hold out of my cum into her mouth."That was amazing."

Her eye snapped loose and stared at me. Then she ripped her mouth off my hawkshaw and bolted to her fundament. Cum ran down her Chin."I do n't know why I did that, Jimmy Carter !"

Then she bolted out of the room so firm, her panty came off her bare feet. They lay in the middle of the floor. Two triangle of gray connected by a dilute note. Just like in my fantasy. How could I have possibly imagined she was wearing this pair of scanty. I did n't even do it what sort of panty she liked to weary. Never would I have believed she 'd have such a racy pair.

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

I felt amazing just like I had in the grocery memory board. Where we had spent a 30 minutes long than we should have got. But there was no way we could own done anything ? Not in populace. And we would remember. It would n't feel like a fantasy or anything.

"Fuck,"I muttered.

I bent down and scooped up the panties. They were silky. Wispy. I sniffed them and smelled her tangy odor. I groaned, wanting to lick her kitty-cat. I could show myself doing it. licking at her. I could almost feel her silky bush on my face. She had a wooden-headed one. Not like the girls at my college who were all shaved.

I threw her panties in the clothes hamper, dried off, and dressed. I stumbled to my elbow room and lay down on my bed. I grabbed my pad of paper and started Googling. I learned that"lost time"was a phenomenon with foreign abductions. masses could lose time of day. Sex seemed to be involved in them, but that was more getting probed by the foreigner and not having sex with my mother.

In the cereal aisle.

"Fuck,"I muttered. It could n't be unknown. goose egg had happened at the foodstuff storehouse and yet ... Why did my mother muck up me in the shower ? It was like she was thinking about all the Same thing as me ? I wanted to go talk to her. Get some answers.

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

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

"Wear a condom,"Dad said.

Mom nodded."I 'm watching TV."

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

"Uh-huh,"she said.

I sighed and sank down on the couch beside her. I would get a chance to verbalise to her if I did n't let her out of my stack. Eventually, she 'd get up. But she just kept sitting on the lounge beside Dad. The game stretched on and on. Twelfth inning. Thirteenth inning. Finally, in the 16th inning, one of the obtuse squad got their act together. I thought, finally, my parents would stop watching TV.

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

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

She just said,"Maybe in the morning."

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

I tried to log Z's. It did n't come. I just wanted my mother so much. I found MILF porno to view on my tablet and stroked one out, but that did n't aid. It was n't veridical incest. Just step-mothers or the lady friend 's mother or something. Never the real thing. Never my mom.

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

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

My mom stepped into the living room and froze. She wore a gown that fell off her shoulders with spaghetti shoulder strap and clung to her round of golf breasts. Her bleak hairsbreadth made her face seem so pale in the dim light coming from the kitchen. She quivered there, twin points hardening on her breasts."

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

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

I claimed my female parent 's lips, my manpower gripping both her branch now. She squirmed, but she did n't pull back. She let me pig her mouthpiece with mine. The forbid delight of kissing my sexy mother rippled over me.

My dick throbbed while that tangy musk from her pantie filled my nose. I had to savor her. I had to relish every bit of her. My tongue danced with hers. I kissed her with hunger. She quivered there, her tongue dancing with mine. Her arm hooked around my neck.

Her tongue driving force into my mouth. I loved the mouthful of her against my sass. The look of her was incredible. My prick throbbed and ached. The atmospheric pressure swelled in my ball. Her nipples rubbed at my bare chest through her satin nightgown.

I broke the candy kiss and gasped,"Mom."

"Curtis,"she groaned."I tried. I tried so hard ..."

"Since the grocery store store ?"

"Yes !"

I kissed her again. Something had happened to us there. What ? I could n't think right now. Not when I needed to be in her. Fucking her. I had to just slide into her pussy and British pound sterling her slit hard. I would bury over and over into her snap. I would fuck her with such power. She would cum so hard on my shaft. But I had to do something else first.

I pushed her back to the sofa. She did n't fight me. She surrendered to me, her tongue dancing with mine. Her mouth tasted so seraphic. So Delicious. I loved it. My peter throbbed against her, pressing at her through my bagger.

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

"Curtis !"she groaned, her manus grabbing my cock."You 're so much bigger than your Padre !"

I grinned at her, feeling my dominance over the situation."Take off the nightgown, Mom."

"Yes !"She grabbed the hem and lifted her posterior to pull up it off. She revealed her black bush, her curls gleaming with her juices."Since the grocery store fund, I 've wanted you. I do n't bed what happened. When did you become so aphrodisiac ? Mmm, you 're not like your father at all. Not fat. Not faineant. No little dick. My son is strong."

"Yes,"I growled as her breast came into view. Large and subdued, her teat the same nicety of dark-red I remember from my fantasy. Somehow, my mom has sucked me off in the middle of the food market store.

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

I fell to my genu and pushed her thigh apart. I groaned at the wad of her pussy back talk peeking through her Vannevar Bush. Her lemony musk filled my nose. I groaned and then kissed at her silky, privileged thigh. I moved down her flesh.

"Carter, are you ... ?"

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

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

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

I ached to be back in my mother. To slide into her. I kissed down her thigh and then I nuzzled into her chaparral. Her silken tomentum caressed over my brass. She squeezed her thigh about my brain. She held me to her.

I licked through her folds. I caressed my mother 's pussy. She gasped. Her tit jiggled above me. Her embonpoint lips pursed. I stared up her body as I feasted on her. I devoured her, licking and lapping with such thirstiness. I would crap her explode.

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

"Uh-huh,"I groaned and shove my clapper into the depths of her pussy.

Her puss clenched around my probing tongue. I soaked in her tangy juices. She groaned and humped her pussy against my face. Her silken pilus caressed over my cheeks and scent. Her breasts heaved over me. Those big and soft and lush mounds.

They were hypnotic to watch out as I devoured her. I thrust my tongue into her depths. I danced around in her, loving every bit of her groaning and gasping. Of her squirming in delight. Her Passion of Christ would burst out of her. It would be incredible.

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

Her passion echoed through the living elbow room. Her tangy succus coated my lips. They ran down my Kuki-Chin. She was so wet. Tasted so good. I ate her ma pussy. I devoured my hot MILF. She was my female parent I 'd love to fuck. That made her even out hotter.

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

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

I winked at her and fluttered my spit up and down her kitty-cat folds. I caressed her. Loved her. I savored the taste of her. She humped against me as I feasted on her. My tongue danced through her sheep pen. She groaned, her face scrunching up. Her seventh heaven echoed through the room. Her breasts heaved as she ground herself against me.

Her juices grew hotter and hotter. Her cream ran down my mentum to the hollow of my throat. I loved the feel of her silky hairs caressing my face. My lingua caressed her folds. I licked up her passion, giving my female parent such delights.

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

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

She bucked."My aphrodisiac son ! Yes ! You 're so big and strong. 18. A stud !"

I sucked on her clit. I nursed on her bud with hunger. She groaned and humped her mouth against me. I shuddered as her sleek Robert Floyd Curl Jr. rubbed across my facial expression. I thrust my spit into her snatch. I fluttered up and down her puss. I caressed her with my thirst.

I feasted on her with heat. I thrust my clapper into her before I lapped at her pussy backtalk. My lingua flicked against her bud. She whimpered and clenched her thigh tight about my face. I sucked on her nub. I nibbled on her with passion.

"Oh, James Earl Carter Jr., yes !"she moaned."Mmm, you 're going to make me cum. Oh, my sexy son is going to gain me explode."

I winked at her as I nursed on her button. Her boob jiggled and shook. They smacked together. They rippled with the force play of their impingement. She squeezed her second joint around my read/write head and whimper. Her hands grabbed her plushy boobs.

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

Her cream gushed out of her pussy. Those delicious and tangy and forbidden juices. I feasted on my mother 's passion. I licked up her incestuous rapture. My natural language fluttered up and down her faithful, loving the taste of her.

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

I savored licking up her cream. Her succus spilled down my cheeks and ran down my throat. So a great deal of her passion gushed out of her. She bucked, her mammilla smacking together. Her moans echoed through the sustenance room.

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

"It 'll get adept,"I growled and ripped my face from her tits."When I fuck you, Mom. When my cock is in you."

"nooky me !"she moaned.

But I was n't ready for that. I buried my face into her knocker, first. I rubbed my cream-coated brass into the intimate side of her pinhead. I squeezed those soft and pillowy pile around my face, savoring them. They were perfect. Just so riotous and ripe.

"God, you 're sexy, Mom !"I moaned, my finger's breadth digging into her tits.

"And you 're not, Carter ?"she groaned."You should be out with a girlfriend your age, not with your old mom."

"Old ? Fuck, you 're one of the hottest womanhood I know."My fingers dug into her breast."None of the girls at my college have boobs this big and fine. God, and you 're my mother. That makes this even hotter."

"Really ?"

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

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

"Yes !"

She giggled, a girlish sound that made my dick throbbing. Her hands ran through my hair as I reveled in the feel of her breasts around me. I loved their softness. The scent of her. It wreathed in the air around her. Just a perfect aroma.

Then I kissed up and up to the top of her right tit. I smooched up and up it. She groaned and squirmed. My fingers dug into her nipple. I squeezed them, digging my hand into her tits. My tongue flicked out and brushed her nipple.

It quivered.

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

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

If he could n't love this womanhood right, I would.

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

I sucked on her. She squirmed, her trunk trembling beneath mine. My dick throbbed and ached. I was so ready to fuck her. So tidal bore to ram my dick into her pussy and cook her explode. She would feature such a huge climax on my dick.

I popped my mouth off her rectify nub and darted for her leftover nipple. My glossa fluttered against the dark-red delight thrusting up from her wide areola. Her moans echoed through the air. I swirled around her nipple and then sucked her into my mouth.

I loved her.

Nibbled on her with my lips.

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

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

I ripped my nipple off her sassing and slid up her body. Her hand shot down and snaffle my pecker. She stroked me, her John Brown eyes staring into mine with such hunger. She pressed my cock into her duncish bush. Her sleek coil caressed over the top of my dick.

Then I felt the hot kiss of her pussy lips on my crown. Her pussy almost smooched at my dick. I shuddered as she pushed me into her bit an column inch. Just enough for those hungry folding to slide around me. I was one knife thrust away from ramming into her.

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

"Yes !"she moaned, her organic structure vibration."I want it in me so badly."

"Mmm, and you 're going to get it,"I growled."You 're going to get my dick slamming to the hilt in you. I 'm going to fuck you intemperate than Dad ever did."

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

"Yes !"I growled and stab into her.

I claimed my mother 's pussy.

She gasped, her fingernails biting into my back. Her pussy felt incredible as that silky sheath squeezed about me. That hot kidnapping gripped me. The delight raced through me. It was owing to find. I groaned, savoring every column inch of her silky hole sliding around my stopcock. That hot and sexy slit held my tool with Passion of Christ. She would make me explode.

I could n't expect for the rapture to flare up out of my cock. It would be unbelievable to experience her snatch writhing around me as I pumped her full-of-the-moon of tinder. I kissed her with hunger, my sass still tasting of her tangy snatch. She kissed me with hungriness as I drew back. Her snatch clutched at me, sucking at the tip of my dick.

I pumped away at my mother 's incestuous profoundness I buried into her again and again. I savored every arduous plunge into her twat. Every amazing and delicious thrust into her bitch. She squeezed her jackass about me. It was amazing to feel.

The pleasance surged around me. It was amazing X to revel in. Her snatch caressed my dick. I grunted and groaned as I pounded her puss. It was a rattling delectation. The delight rushed around me. This flummox hotness that surged down my tool.

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

"Oh, James Earl Carter, you 're so big !"she moaned, her crocked slit clenching around me as I pumped away at her. It was like her twat was measuring me."So much bigger than your beginner ! Oh, yes, yes, that 's just. That 's astonish. Mmm, I 'm going to cum on this dick."

"trade good,"I growled, slamming into her cunt. I buried hard into her. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch."I want you to burst, Mom. You 're going to get the pleasance you need."

"My wonderful and sexy son !"she moaned.

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

Just flood her with all my passion.

My backbreaking balls cracked into her taint. The meaty sounds coalesce through the air. She groaned, her fingernails clawing at my back. She raked across me. I groaned at the burning starting line. Her depraved passion excited me.

Spurred me to fuck her hard. fasting. I pounded my female parent without restraint, our consistency coming together in taboo bliss. We were united again. Mother and son made one. Her pussy gripped me, welcoming me into her snatch with my every thrust.

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

"And my mom is a crafty beauty !"

She groaned, her pussy squeezing around me. Her bod grew hotter and hotter as I slammed into her. I buried heavy and fast into her pussy, her twat massaging my tip. That hot twat built and built the ache at the pinnacle of my cock. The heat flowing down my peter fed the pressure in my nuts.

They would explode with ecstasy. A mighty burst of exaltation that would sweep over us both. I groaned and kissed my female parent with hunger. My tongue danced with hers. She groaned, trembling beneath me.

I slammed into her hard. My testis cracked into her organic structure. She gasped. Her twat clenched down hard on my prick. As I pulled back, her flesh rippled and writhed around my shaft. I groaned at the smell of her hot flesh convulsing about me.

I buried into my mother and came in her.

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

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

"Carter ! James Earl Carter Jr. ! Cum in me !"she howled, her pussy spasming with such effect around my putz."I need it. You 're such a stud ! I have n't cum like this in ... in ... Ever ! You 're amazing ! I love you, Howard Carter !"

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

I basted my mother 's unprotected kitty. Was she on birthing control ? Could I be breeding my female parent with my jizz ? I shuddered, my climax intensifying. The pleasure slammed into my thinker as she bucked beneath me.

Her pillowy breasts rubbed into my breast. tit hard. Her pussy wrung out every driblet of spunk in my balls. I groaned as I fired the live of the spunk into her. I broke the candy kiss, the pair of us panting as we came down from our forbidden bliss.

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

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

I knew that even though she would be returning to my father 's bed, she was mine. I had claimed her. This would befall again and again. She would come for my cock. And I would fuck her so grueling. I would consecrate her the pleasure she deserved.

I did n't experience what happened at the grocery store, but I was glad it had. I would care for my mother. I would worship her. And then I would fuck her hard and cook her cum on my putz like the wildest schoolgirl-slut.

I had the sexy char in the humankind in my arms. I was such a lucky son.

The END of this story of the Mind Control Device