Hayley sitting watching TV at dark with son, Hayley…made error in her biography. When she was still a adolescent, she got meaning and had a son, his father was an former man who there was no luck of him ever doing ‘ the honorable thing ’, due to him having a wife and kids. She chosen to raise him by herself, which, needless to say, hadn't been easy.

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

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

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

In her way, she took off her shirt, let out a fast Shirley Temple Black bra that hugged and pushed her titty up. As she undressed she was unaware behind the balmy open room access was her son, watching as she bend over, pluck her pants down, revealing the tan earth of her ass as she was had on a thong. Micheal watched as his mother reaches behind her back, and unhooks her bra with a snap, then takes it off. Then she slipped the thong over her hip joint and with a wriggle sent them to the storey. Naked she walked in to her buck private bathroom.

When Michael was fifteen, his school counselor, apparently concerned with his demeanour, warned Hayley he seemed to be imprinting on her in a very unhealthy way. Hayley pretty much disregarded that. Hayley was no psychologist, but she was pretty certain that Oedipus Rex poppycock was bullshit. Little did Hayley realize how correctly the counselor would change by reversal out to be, she spoke to three years ago.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Your fucking counselor warned me about this, I should have listened, but I had no idea my own son would farm into pervert !"

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

"You sit the fuck down !"

Michael immediately grabbed his female parent 's wrists, and gives her an intense feel.

When Hayley saw the look in Michael's eyes, she suddenly became terrified. His father used to accept a like tone when he was wanting a screwing, but not as violent. Suddenly Hayley found herself both terrified, and also excited. So much so, in fact, that it caused her to do the unfit matter she possibly could get.

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

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

"that was really pudden-head,"Michael said as he yanked open his mother 's robe, revealing her nakedness. Micheal had seen his mother 's tits and ass a routine of times while peeking. he had jerked off the scent of her cunt on her used panties piles of times, but this was his beginning looking at her pussy. her sass were shaved bare and the hair above was shaved into a straight diamond.

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

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

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

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

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

Micheal grabbed his mother by the whisker and forced her to look up at him, with a suddenly lustful facial expression on his nerve."if you were hoping i 'm done, draw a blank that, get me grueling or else."

Michael on his vertebral column, naked, watching as his mother sucked his cock covered in cum and cunt juice, her full-of-the-moon back talk sliding all the way from his head to the base, then back again, as he harden in her oral fissure, a feeling she loved. At one item after getting him shake hard, she took her son's pecker out, and licked up the undersurface, before flicking her tongue on the tip. Now punishing enough for wishing he wanted, Hayley straddled her son.

Leaning back, helping hand on his knees, tits bouncing and jiggling as she rode her son 's cock. Entranced Micheal watched his mother 's puss brim move up and down on his pecker, like he had watch his sass other backtalk as she had sucked him off.

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

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

"Yes ... Oh ... ass ... yes !"Hayley cried out as she climaxed again on her son 's cock. that sexual climax caused her to collapse she need a moment to go back but Micheal was in the mood to let her rest. he rolled his mother on her back and grabbed her mortise joint to hold her washy branch in a wide V. his pauperization to cum caused him to quickly move in and out of his mother 's pussy, creating a slapping disturbance, as their privates collided together, his eye glued his mother tits flailing about wildly from his wild thrusts.

Suddenly, she grabs a pillow and belly laugh into it, as once again she felt the thick streams of cum sputtering against her insides. Hayley thought that was it but Micheal informed her there was something he always dream of doing to her. holding a leg in the air, his cock slide out her secondhand bitch to press against her tight asshole. lubed with cunt juice and cum and a prankish determination that would be satisfied until he got want he wanted. Micheal iron harder and harder until his mother 's anal opening, opened to have his throbbing severeness in to his ball

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

Then Michael began his thrusts, and he smiles as he heard Hayley now whimper, `` you 're sick pervert, son, '' as he pummeled his mother 's ass. there was no boring anatomy to this fucking, Micheal went at his female parent 's ass with a brute need to culminate. Suddenly, he buck harder and with a garish cry of FUCK, stream of cum blasted his female parent 's ass.

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

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

Hayley's miserly fist moving vigorously up and down on Michael's puff up head. She continued to pretend that Micheal was forcing her but the true she wanted this as bad as he did. Finally, Michael started groaning, so Hayley helt her mouth open, and her tongue out, inches from the head of her son 's shaft, as he started spurting. Once he stopped, she gives him one last suck.

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

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

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