( Jessica )

I wake up in the forenoon before Dylan and see the sun is still down outside the window. We must have gotten warm during the night because the covering fire have been kicked off. I roll off of Dylan 's nude body and onto my left side to look at the clock. 4:48 AM. I lie there reflecting on the night before and feel peaceful/relaxed like I did after the first clock time Trevor and I had sex. Only this time, it was with my son and I 'm felicitous than the commencement time with Trevor. Just like a hebdomad ago when Dylan used my mouthpiece for his own pleasure, net Night was filled with more passionateness than any metre Trevor and I have been together.

Do n't get me wrongfulness, I love Trevor and have been happily married for a long fourth dimension. But being with Dylan feels different. And it 's not just because we 're committing incest, though that certainly adds another flicker 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 reverential partnership. It still feels adept, but lacks the animalistic Passion of Christ Bob Dylan and I have for each former. All of these years, I thought I 've been having good sex and was happy because I did n't be intimate any just. 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 somebody, it 's like an addictive drug. I want last Nox to be a non-stop experience. Seemingly on cue, I feel my son 's naked body break and military press against me from butt. He 's the big spoonful and I 'm the slight spoon.

( Bob Dylan )

After waking up from Mom rolling over, I lie still for a few minutes and stare at her defenseless backside as the moonlight comes through the window 's blinds and softly lands on her cutis. The curve between her torso and pelvis looks like something from a Greco-Roman sculpture. Seeing her naked and thinking of live on night sends the stock flowing to my genitalia as I feel an erection coming on.

I know I should n't get these opinion for her. I know they 're supposed to be forbid. But I ca n't quit wanting to be inside of her and making her mine. When I thought to myself hold up night about trying to engender my mother, I really wanted to do just that in the moment. I wanted to get my sperm as deep inside of her that I could in Holy Order to get her pregnant. The theme of not only having sex with my mom, but also putting a babe in her, turns me on so much. I do n't have sex what 's wrong with me. Does every kid think this way about their mom and just stay silent ? Am I a freak ? I do n't bang. But her naked physical structure lying next to mine feeling inviting, so I roll over and press out myself against her. I want her again.

( Jessica )

'' Hey, baby. '' Dylan slides his right hand arm under mine and starts rubbing my stomach. His organic structure 's so fond. I feel his erection apartment against his venter and pressing against my rear end crack.

( Dylan )

Mom tone so warmly pressed against me and I feel more heat from between her ass cheeks hit my erection. I start grinding myself into her ass in an attempt to bury my dick in the crevice I saw in the yoga pants a week ago. Mom starts grinding back, which puts me in the location I wanted. I feel her dry prick slowly rubbing against me.

( Jessica )

I feel Bob Dylan 's affectionate breath on the back of my neck as he grinds against my bastard. This feels amazing. Trevor is repulsed by the estimation of touching that hole, so this is the first gear meter anybody in my life story has touched it. His aright handwriting is caressing me from my shank up to my breasts as he continues splitting my ass.

( Bob Dylan )

Mom 's getting wet now and some of it has gotten onto my dick, making it well-to-do to slip up and down along her niggling pink butthole. I feel like I 'm prepping it for insertion.

( Jessica )

Nope, we 're not doing anal right now. As much as I want it, I 'm not ready. I lift my right leg into the air and susurration to Bob Dylan. `` fucking my pussy, sweetie. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I guess I 'm not prepping her dickhead for insertion. At least, not yet. I WILL have it later, though. I pull my the right way arm out from under hers, head my dick down, and push it into her wet snatch. My powerful arm goes back under hers and I grab her right breast while I slowly thrust into her.

( Jessica )

'' God, yes. Make dearest to me slowly. '' Bob Dylan follows my order and patiently goes in and out, allowing me to completely experience every inch of his magnificent rod inside my pussy. I begin slowly pushing back into him and we become a connected fucking machine. His pecker pushing in and pulling out, my hips shoving back and pulling forward. We rock together and relish each other for early morning sex. Neither of us could even wait until the sun came up. This is the epitome of passion.

( Dylan )

After about 2 minutes, I pick up the stride and pop driving harder. The smacking speech sound of my renal pelvis colliding with her cushion ass grows louder along with the swiftness of her fucking me back.

( Jessica )

After a few min, I roll onto my rear, lift my ripe leg into the air, and ride myself down onto my son. He ca n't get in as far in this military position, but it lets him go in and out faster. `` Play with my clit. ``

( Dylan )

I move my right hand down Mom 's body and issue forth in contact with my wet peter sliding into her. I move my finger's breadth up a few column inch and incur the crest of her labia. I feel her clit hiding and start rolling my fingers around it. This makes her inspire 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 bastard because you are one. I 'm your mother and you 're fucking me. ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

A few minutes later, Mom drops her right foot onto the bed and keeps her genu knack so I can continue accessing her with easiness. Then, her leg starts shaking. `` You about to cum ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Mmm-hmmm. ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

I roll back onto my left slope so he can drive himself mystifying again. His hawkshaw feels like a kidney scraper far inside of me. I start throwing myself back onto him at a savage tread and pull his mightily hand to my decent chest again. He starts massaging and it squeezing it all over as he picks up his pace too.

( Dylan )

'' I 'm about to cum. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I 'm again trying to breed my mom and labor my spermatozoon as deep into her as possible as it flies from my musket ball. I feel her vagina convulsing and a wafture of wetness covers my cock. Mom and I are cumming together. This allows me to fuck her faster and deeper, so I take advantage of it and confuse myself as hard into her as I can to wedge as much jizz into her as I can. `` Take my spermatozoon, Mom. I want you to have my baby. '' I get neural after saying that, unsure of how she 'll react.

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Ohhhh God, Dylan. Yes. ease up mammy your infant. Drain your balls in my slit. '' Knowing Dylan 's mindset at this point turns me on BIG TIME. I 'm on the pill and ca n't get pregnant. But the view of him wanting to do that to me makes me cum again. `` Shit ! I 'm cumming all over your big dick again ! ``

( Dylan )

Mom telling me to knock up 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 back and lie on top of her while having my way with her puss. I can still barely see her because it 's blue in the elbow room, but enough moonlight is hitting her brass that I can see her looking at me. I find her back talk and start kissing her deep as I slam my dick into her.

( Jessica )

I suck on my son 's tongue as he continues trying to impregnate me. I feel like I 'm in Heaven and could n't be happier. Dylan is controlling me again and making me his personal cum dumpsite with fast jabbing into my snatch. A few mo go by and he releases my mouth. I put my arms over my headway and enjoy the drive I 'm being given. Dylan notices my arm placement and pulls my wrists together, pinning them down into the pillow with a wet grip from his unexpended paw while holding himself up with his right arm. This is the greatest morning of my life.

( Dylan )

I hold Mom 's wrists in place and pin her physical structure down with mine. She 's not going anywhere until I 'm finished and say she can move. I continue relentlessly using her for my own delight. I want to do something I 've never done, which is have two back-to-back orgasms.

( Jessica )

I can see my son 's face just above mine and encourage him with a smile on my face. `` come on, Dylan. roll in the hay me hard and cum in me again. I want another freight from your Ball. Fucking hold it to me. ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Are you my lady of pleasure ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Are you my sex handmaid now ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' God, yes. ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

Mom really is MY hussy. Her run-in have me make to cum again. I let go of her wrists and fall my head beside hers while continuing to quid her. `` Are you cook for me to cum in you again ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh ! ! ! ! Yeeeeeees ! ! ! '' I have another climax from being controlled and completely giving myself to my son. His massive dick punches my g-spot a few more metre, then he tenses up and deposits another load into me. As he shoots, I throw my coxa up into him from underneath in an effort to collect as much of his precious seminal fluid as possible. `` breed your mother, infant. Breed me with gallons of your cum. ``

( Dylan )

Somehow, this orgasm is swelled than my first off. I shoot 5 or 6 strong atomiser into her drenching wet pussy and take my cock into her. Even after I 'm done unloading my glob, I continue pushing into her. I can finger my dick muddle being pulled candid against her cunt rampart as I scrape her balmy 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 tool with her mouth. She curls up on her slope to suck it up and fuck her mouth with it. I lose control and hold her headspring in post and start forcing my dick bass into her throat. I feel a few more drops of cum escape from my peter hole as I quickly smash into her side. `` You fucking whore, take in the rest of my sperm down your pharynx ! ``

( Jessica )

Bob Dylan is unexpectedly drilling my oral fissure again like a week ago. I just wanted to get the cobbler's last driblet out of him, but he decided to go another road and is using me however he wants.

( Dylan )

I start pulling her head into my pelvis as I fuck her face. She told me to use her however I want, so I am. Mom starts belching on my cock as I plow deep and fast. She puts her manus on my hips and endeavor to advertize away, but I 'm having none of it. `` You told me you 're my whore and to use however I want. So gag on your son 's big putz. ``

( Jessica )

Shit. I was n't fix for this. Every sentence he slams into my throat, I belch and feel like puking. spit is flying everywhere along with remnants of my pussy juice and his cum. I try to crowd him back for a snorkel breather, but ca n't. He 's too strong and has my head locked in position. I swear his putz 's expectant than I 've felt to this point. I 'm helpless in this lieu as he lies on his left slide abusing my face. I start sniffling and crying a piddling bit. The tactile sensation of helplessness is overwhelming, even though I told him to use me. I should have carefully chosen my words. I ca n't blame him for this.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Did you just blow snot onto my cock ? That 's fucking hot ! '' My dick is coated with slimy snot, mucus, and tongue. And this face fucking is lasting forever since I 've already cum twice. I pull her head back and wheel off the bed to place upright next to it. I hear a huge gasp for air from her. Still holding Mom 's hair, I pull her off the bed so she 's sitting her ass atop the dog of her feet with her read/write 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 facial expression at how much of a sight we 've created. snoot is dripping from Mom 's nose and other succus are all over her body and on my lower body. There 's a puddle of sticky fluids on the boundary of the bed where her face had been.

( Jessica )

Being used like this has me panicking, but also turned on. I have no controller 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 trading floor. How far does he project on taking this fount fucking ? prison term for idea runs out as he pushes his pecker back into my mouth and begins screwing it deep. I start gagging and belching again.

( Dylan )

As I force myself down Mom 's gullet again, another shot of clear snot spraying from her nose 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 )

pneumatic hammer after pneumatic hammer of shaft into my mouth brings a burning feeling up my esophagus. He 's going to make me puke on his dick. Holy shit. I grab his ass tightly in an attempt to suffer him into stopping, but that seems to ferment him on more. I ca n't breathe through my snot.

( Dylan )

I feel a small amount of hot liquid on the tip of my mushroom. Mom snap my ass hard, which only makes me require her more. She 's looking up at me with a panicked expression as I look down at her gritting my teeth. I continue shoving deep into her when an explosion of snot and hot vomit shoot from her pry and mouth. `` FUCK YES ! vomitus on my dick, Mom ! '' I 'm shocked since this did n't hap last workweek when I skull fucked her. The hot puke splashes all over my putz and onto my pelvis as I continue driving in and out of her wide spread mouthpiece. Puke is dripping onto my balls, down my thigh, all over Mom, and on the floor. It smells rancid, but I ca n't stop.

I lean over to direct my go forth hand into the puddle on the bed from before as I keep pulling her foreland back and forth along with drilling her facial expression as fast and hard as potential. `` You 're mine, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I ca n't believe this is happening. It felt awful to vomit, I hate that notion. But at the same prison term, being used so voiceless in this manner by my own son has my pussy drip. Like early prison term before, I 'm so confused with mixed emotions. I think I 'm actually enjoying this maltreatment and I 'm stunned by that. Then the feeling comes back and I splash more creamy regurgitation onto my son 's giant tool. As I look up at him, he stares down with a immense smile. I start using my lingua more after puking this time.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Mmm-hmmm. '' He lets go of my header and I pull back to release his tool from my throat. `` I fucking bed it. '' I grab the base with my right wing hired hand and lick along his veiny shaft and big purple tip. My be sick foetor so bad, but I ca n't stop myself. I suck his balls into my mouth and jerk off his puke-coated dick.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

As Dylan 's jizz shoots out, I close my heart and let it set down on my face. The hot goo tone curative. It 's a frail load since it 's his third orgasm in a shortsighted quantity of time. I keep jerking him off and massaging his balls to get it all out. By the sentence he 's done, I open my middle and suck the tip back into my sass to finish him off. Then I let go and sit back, looking up at him.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Did I hurt you ? ``

( Jessica )

'' The vomiting did n't feel unspoilt. But otherwise, I was okay. Knowing you had that stored up and wanted it from me is a pretty big turning on, I 'll be honest. I really do want to go wild on you and for you to use me, but son of a bitch. That was REALLY you using me. ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' Sorry. ``

( Jessica )

'' Do n't be. Maybe next time, just pass on me a monition when you want something like that. ``

We clean ourselves up in the master toilet, then head down to the basement to go back to catch some Z's in his bed at 5:54 AM. We 're both run down and can sleep in today. So we might as well go back to sleep. I 'll clean up the bedroom later today. Just like last night, I lay my headway on his thorax and put my left arm across his stomach and fall back to kip on my naked son.

I wake up again with Dylan still sleeping beneath me. I grab my sound to see the time. 9:02 AM. I roll out of my son 's bed to point upstairs to the kitchen and close the door quietly. I feel awake enough to lead off 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 smell of vomit. Disgusting. I strip the mainsheet off the bed and head back downstairs to put them in the automatic washer. I pour myself a cup of java and snap up some carpet cleaner out of the cleansing W.C.. I sip my coffee as I go back upstairs and get on my hands and human knee to start cleaning my puke and our sexual juices off the floor. After about 10 second of soaking up what I could and scrubbing with a washcloth, I apply the carpet cleaner and leave it to do its thing. I head to the toilet to discharge my bowels and brush my teeth as I think about what transpired a few minute ago. What a wild frenzy. I 'm still a bit in cushion of the fact that I not only puked on Bob Dylan 's penis, but also that we both enjoyed it.

I pull my hairsbreadth into a ponytail, stop up in the bathroom, and go back downstairs naked to make breakfast. I 'm making eggs and Bacon, so I put on a cookery apron to prevent bacon grease from flipping onto me and burning my naked consistence. A few minutes into making the nutrient, Dylan comes up from the basement and I glance back at him. `` Good daybreak, sleepyhead. ``

( Dylan )

As I reach the kitchen, I see Mom at the stove with just an apron tied around her neck and waist. Her ass is very pronounce from this Angle and I 'm ready for another beat of sex. Dad is n't here to worry about this prison term like last calendar week when I wanted to finger her up at the range, so I approach her with one thing on my mind. `` You look amazing in that proscenium, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

Bob Dylan presses into me naked from behind with his dayspring Sir Henry Joseph Wood stabbing into my small back. He starts rubbing my ass with his hands and we sway together. Again, I find comfort in my son 's grasp.

( Dylan )

Mom 's ass looks amaze and I want to get inside of it. I lower my hands and spread her wooden leg apart. She gives me a quick flirty look over her correct shoulder joint before I drop to my human knee and buss the mole on her go away ass cheek.

( Jessica )

What 's he want to do now ? Like me, his sex crusade is insatiable and I 'm excited to find out what he has in mind. He 's kissing my ass cheeks up and down, then he spreads them apart with his workforce and I feel his breath on my asshole.

( Dylan )

After pulling Mom 's buttock apart, I have a thoroughgoing horizon of her small puckered pink asshole with a wakeful bed of peach bull in the crack. My erecting is throbbing as I move my face forward. I can smell it now, like a unclean odor. It looks clean, though, so I lean in and thrash up and down the at heart wall of her leave butt cheek.

( Jessica )

Woah. I feel my son 's glossa sliding along the length of my interior left butt cheek. Then he does the same on the mighty side of meat. I have n't showered since yesterday afternoon before our day of the month, just took a shit 15 second ago, and am nervous about its cleanliness. But he 's going in without hesitation, so I must give birth wiped well enough. This is such a turn on. He stops for a few bit, then I feel his tongue yield to meet my anus with sensual licking. `` Oh my God, Bob Dylan. keep licking my bunghole just like that. '' I turn off the stove and spread my legs a little more to accomodate my son 's anal excavation.

( Dylan )

I look down and can see my knife encounter Mom 's tight SOB, probably with crossed eyes since it 's so finale. I keep licking circles around the wrinkle in the middle, trying to tease her a piddling. It seems to be working because she 's moving her ass around trying to line the cakehole perfectly with my tongue. I keep licking slowly around the outdoor edge of the maw, then enforce a niggling pressure and slideway to the directly center. Mom moans loudly as I start lapping the entire hole.

( Jessica )

'' Shit. Keep licking Mama 's dirty trivial asshole, baby. Mmmmmmm-hmmmmmmm. '' The nerves his tongue is running against are so raw, but provide an immense sum of money of pleasure when touched.

( Dylan )

I put myself into a scrunch up berth and rive her fat ass apart as much as I can with my helping hand. I 'm getting hornier by the arcsecond and want to drive it to another point. I straighten my tongue and get down pushing against her anus in an attempt to lick interior of her asshole. It 's so rigorous, though, that I ca n't bear on through.

( Jessica )

Dylan has stopped licking and is now trying to screw my ass with his glossa. I push myself back into him with the Leslie Townes Hope I can help take a crap it happen.

( Dylan )

Mom starts trying to fuck my tongue with her son of a bitch by slowly pulling it forward and pushing it back. winner ! After about 20 seconds of tenacity, my tongue opens the cakehole decent to slue inside. I keep bouncing my face against her ass in order to work Thomas More and Thomas More of my knife inside the tight gob. I get about one-half of my tongue through the sphincter before I run out of usable distance. That 's probably an estimated three inches of tongue that I 've wedged into my mother 's unsporting anal retentive channel. 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 Dylan 's wet tongue sliding and wiggling around inside my ass. It 's not too deep, but definitely deeply enough to feel its insight. The feeling of his glossa flicking around is weird and new. It 's a VERY respectable feeling, though.

( Dylan )

I release Mom 's ass boldness and they immediately envelope my boldness. My backtalk is buried as trench as I can get it into Mom 's derriere. I squeeze her fat ass, then attain up and rest my handwriting on the shelf at the top of her cheeks. Mom push button against me and arches her back more to create an even aphrodisiacal prototype than before. Then she reaches back with her right deal to snaffle the back of my head and scratch line and bouncing herself on my tongue. She is 100 % fucking my knife with her ass.

( Jessica )

I shove three fingers from my leave alone bridge player into my pussy as I bounce my anatomical sphincter on my son 's knife. `` God damn it, this spirit amazing. Keep fucking my ass with your natural language. '' I 'm trying to force his lingua far enough in so that it reaches my rectum. `` Jerk yourself off. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I 'm still in the hunker down position and my cock is sticking straight out as I start jacking off with my right hand like Mom instructed me to. She 's gyrating and grinding hard into my grimace, so I grab her thick left thigh with my result bridge player to nullify falling back. I can sense to a greater extent of my tongue inside of her now, probably an additional in. I also feel a texture change on my tongue, like a new point of her anus tract that 's not as flaccid as the entrance.

( Jessica )

'' baby, your clapper is in my rectum. It 's mysterious in my shitter now. Do you taste anything ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Uh-huh. '' I do, like what I imagine rust tastes like. As she uses my tongue to have it off her butthole, the sound in the kitchen is of soggy SOB tonguing, her finger thrashing inside of her wet pussy, and my skin rubbing against itself as I continue jerking off. It 's a blare of sex. The odor from Mom 's bastard is also at its about pungent now and fucking awesome. I inhale deeply through my nose and savor the intoxicating fragrance. I feel so dirty.

( Jessica )

'' YES ! Flick your clapper around in my poop chute. 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 mouth and shove my tongue in and out while continuing to suck.

( Jessica )

'' Ohhhhh fuck yeah ! Suck my arsehole and clapper fuck it, infant. prick ! '' This might be the most amazing flavor of my life-time. It 's so adumbrate, very bemire, and firebrand new. I can actually experience the vacuum cleaner pressure level pulling my sphincter spread as it gets repeatedly penetrated by a slippery wet tongue. My son is feasting on my ass like it 's a meal.

( Bob Dylan )

I want to eat Mom 's ass as much as potential. With the sucking and knife fucking that 's already happened, her butthole is relaxed and loose now. I take reward and take up rapidly punching her fart box with my lingua as thick as I can. I feel myself slipping in and out of her rectum as she loudly moans and breathes heavily. It 's at this here and now that I unload my orchis all over the kitchen floor. Eating my mother 's rectum has been the most gratifying activity in my life.

( Jessica )

I feel Dylan 's cum hit my metrical unit and have sex he 's loving this like I am. I 'm close to having my own orgasm. `` sister, I took a shit 15 minutes before we started. Does it turn you on knowing you 're eating your female parent 's muddy unclean ass ? '' I feel him shove his expression harder between my arse face. This is fucking perverse in the best way possible.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Good boy. Mommy 's about to cum too. prevent worshipping my ass a little more. '' My legs are trembling as I feel my son 's natural language search deeper inside my anal canal, bumping into its wall. `` Yes, fucking eat my ass. Yeah, yeah, yeeeeAAAAHHH ! ! ! '' I squirt all over my hand and onto the flooring. My juice mix with Bob Dylan 's cum on my foot as I continue vigorously thrashing my hand in myself and squirt a little more. I pull my sopping hand out of my cunt, declare it between my spreadhead pegleg, and yank Dylan 's face out from between my fat ass face. Without waver, he moves forward and sucks on my finger's breadth to get a taste of the cunt juice I 'm presenting to him.

( Bob Dylan )

'' Mmmmmmmmmm. '' I suck Mom 's pussy juice into my mouth and savor her taste. It 's so sugared, almost like limpid confect. When I feel like I 've cleaned her hand off well enough, I scoot back behind her and shove my lingua back into her arse now that I know it was definitely dirty to begin with. I mix sucking and licking with the incursion in an effort to clean her dirty ass as well as I can. I am obsessed with this fat ass.

( Jessica )

I ca n't turn back a moaning gag from escaping. My boy is finishing my ass like an ice cream cone cell, licking it up like it 's the better thing he 's ever tasted. There 's no question I 'll be feeding my ass to my son on a frequent footing moving forward. With his tongue still burrowed oceanic abyss inside, I playfully wiggle my ass back and Forth and slap both cheeks. He pulls away, but not without one final exam quick lick. On his knees, he looks up at me with his gorgeous cat valium eyes.

( Dylan )

'' Savior Good Shepherd, Mom. That was fucking hot. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' That made it even better. Knowing you had just taken a shit made it sordid and me steamy. 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 ill-gotten again. So much. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

Is he into scat singing stuff ? I do n't think I am, but I 'm open to trying new things and exploring my sexuality with Dylan. `` If that 's what you want, baby. Yes. ``

( Dylan )

'' snake pit yeah. ``

( Jessica )

'' I want you to know, you 're the first to contact my asshole. Your dad refuses to do anything anal. ``

( Bob Dylan )

What a god damn moron.

( Jessica )

'' So as far as I 'm concerned, my ass belongs to you and only you. I 'm still an anal Virgo, so you 'll be taking that from me when the time comes to make love my ass with your stopcock. ``

( Dylan )

YES ! She said when the prison term comes, not if. I want her ass more than her vagina and mouth. That 's the yap I covet.

( Jessica )

Dylan purses his lips together as I tell him that. `` Does that make you happy ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Very. ``

( Jessica )

I bend down to kiss Dylan and our spit meet again. As they slide around and clash into each other, I smell and taste my own ass on him. Mmmmm, the spirit of muddy sex. After a few more minute of orally making love to each former 's mouths, I pull back up and pack my forestage off. I never finished the ball and bacon before Dylan decided to invade my anus with his tongue, so I throw away the partially cooked food and get us each a trough of cereal grass. We go into the category room and sit naked following to each other and picket TV with our cereal to officially start the day.

After we finish our grain, we put our bowls on the coffee table and relax for about 15 minutes. After 15 minutes, I reach over with my left hand hand and begin stroking Dylan 's dick. By the fourth dimension Wednesday ends, the kid 's going to be so sore. We look into each early 's souls as his meat expands in my hand. `` I love you, son. ``

( Dylan )

'' I love you too, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I bite my lower lip as I continue priming his cock for my personal use in the near time to come. I want to try something from last workweek, but in a unlike scenario. As I continue pumping his fat stopcock over the next few minutes, I do n't swallow and instead store the spittle in my back talk. Then when it 's entire of saliva, I press into Dylan 's mouth as he pushes his tongue into mine.

( Bob Dylan )

Oh wow. My tongue is plunging into a sea of Mom 's spit as she jerks me off. She grabs the back of my headway with her right helping hand and opens her jaw on my mouthpiece, letting all of her spit spill into my back talk. I happily receive her as she forces her tongue into the book binding of my oral fissure. I do n't immerse her expectoration, though. I let my own build up up to add to it. We continue our extremely wet kiss with knife dancing among a warmly syndicate of spittle. She pushes severe into my mouth, opening a crease in the left corner of my mouth so that we collectively drool onto the couch. We close the gap to carry the repose of our fluid.

The audio of her hand pumping my cock and our sloppy wet kiss can be heard over the TV. Mom scoots closer into me and starts sucking on my knife. Our sassing make an opening a yoke of times again as more drool escapes from us. The scarper spit is getting rubbed against our lips and Kuki for a very wet audio. I grab her breasts and rub down them between my fingers.

( Jessica )

'' Mmmm-hmmmmm. ``

( Dylan )

Mom 's trying to be intimate my mouth with her tongue, going in and out while pressing hard against me. Then she unexpectedly pulls back and our expectoration flows out down our chins, onto our torso and over my kneading deal, and onto the couch. She leans forward and lap my lips with our saliva stretching between our chins.

( Jessica )

'' Did you like that ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Yeah, a lot. ``

( Jessica )

'' Hmm. goodness to have a go at it. ``

( Dylan )

She spreads some of the saliva across her chest with her proper hand, then switches her handjob to her now lubed proper helping hand and quickly sailing it up and down on my fully erect penis. After a mo or two, she pulls her hand away, straddle me, and sits her pussy on my peter and starts riding me. She puts her hands on the backrest of the couch for counterweight and starts heaving herself up and down on me.

( Jessica )

'' Ahhhh, ass. '' Bob Dylan 's big cock feels amazing in my vagina again. Full with late incursion. As I slap my ass cheeks down onto his pelvic arch, he sucks my mighty tit into his rima oris. This is a perfect Sunday.

( Bob Dylan )

Mom looks amazing straddling me and riding like an animal in heat. I reach around and grab her fat ass with both paw and squeeze. That seems to create her fuck me intemperately. Then she stays seated and gyrates her shank atop my stopcock. My in good order manus slides over from her left ass impertinence to her ass crack and I find her asshole with my pointer digit. She smiles and nods as she continues grinding. I push in with my finger, but it 's too dry and offering too a good deal opposition. Realizing that, I pull my script back. But Mom grabs my right arm and guides my right hand to her backtalk. She sucks my pointer and middle fingers into her mouth and covers them with spit.

( Jessica )

'' Use both. ``

( Dylan )

She does n't have to state me twice. With my finger's breadth dripping with Mom 's spit, they find their way back around to her arse. I hold both finger together and press against her anatomical sphincter again. This time, they slip in and enter her anal retentive caries. Mom lets out a suspiration and goes back to going up and down on me. She 's trying to lie with my finger's breadth with her ass as very much as she 's trying to fuck her puss with my cock. What a woman.

( Jessica )

There 's a flimsy burn feel each clip I slam my butthole down on my son 's finger, but there 's also a very pleasurable feeling every time which far outweighs the slight painfulness. Having both hole penetrated at the Saame time feels incredible, even if his finger's breadth are n't abstruse up my ass. I do n't close hanker with this new sense experience and cum fairly quickly. Having two fingers up my ass gave me an idea of what I 'll face when it 's metre to let my son fuck it with his dick. Speaking of his cock, I continue slamming my cunt into it. I ride my son for about 5 more mo, then bar and pull his right handwriting back up to my face. I suck the fingers he had up my ass back into my mouth and lick them all over. I pull his hired hand out and spread his fingers, then lick them up and down.

( Bob Dylan )

This dirty display 's getting me going. I grab Mom 's will ass cheek again and start shoving myself up into her pussy. I 'm pounding her from the merchantman as she continues sucking on my finger's breadth and I can feel the ripple of her fat ass with my left field bridge player on every knife thrust. `` Here I come, Mom. '' She starts rapidly sucking in and out on my finger's breadth and puts her right script on my breast while throwing her cunt down hard onto my cock so the slapping sound is LOUD. I release and shoot my cum into her again and it feels just as expert as the other metre. 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 tactile property unbelievable. I try to push myself down onto him to get as much of his incumbrance inside as I can.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Really good. Especially because you were also in my kitty. That was new. '' We relax on the couch a little more, then I go up the stairs to stop cleaning the carpet. Once that 's done, I yell down to Dylan and let him recognise I 'm taking a shower. We have a custom-built master rain shower with stone paries, a built-in stone judiciary stern in the nook, and it 's sealed with clear glass. So I leave the bathroom room access open up in case Dylan passes by and wants to have a look.

( Bob Dylan )

I go upstairs to see if I can see Mom showering. I get to her bedchamber and go inside. She left the door to the toilet wide assailable. The shower down methamphetamine hydrochloride is steamed, so I can only see the shape of her sexy thick figure without details.

( Jessica )

After about 5 instant of showering, I see the shape of Bob Dylan standing in the room access watching me through the steamed glass. I open the shower bath threshold and stand by my head out. `` Hi ! tutelage to join me ? ``

( Dylan )

I accept the invitation and walking into the lav, opening the shower door to see the image of Mom completely wet head-to-toe, and footprint in. I stand still for a moment to admire her shiny naked body. Her glistening breasts look splendid, so I grab them.

( Jessica )

'' Here, be useful. Take some easy lay and wash me while you feel me up. '' I squeeze some liquid soap into his hand and he immediately starts rubbing it onto my chest.

( Dylan )

Rubbing Mom 's big slippery mamilla puts my penis back at tending. It starts getting erect again as I slide my bridge player all over her trunk. She tilts her headspring back under the water to rinse shampoo out of her pilus and lifts her arms up to also use her hands. Again, I admire her lulu in this position. And she 's so carefree with letting her son washing her naked body.

( Jessica )

Feeling my son 's hands glide over my soundbox with goop relaxes me while also getting me aroused. I keep my eyes closed with my face still under the chrome cascade read/write head and instruct him to also wash my legs. `` Get some more grievous bodily harm and do my pegleg and feet, please. ``

( Dylan )

I squeeze more soap out and sit on the stone seat in the turning point, then pop rubbing up and down her decent leg. I look up and she has opened her eyes now and is washing her side. She raises her proper leg and tucks her fundament under my balls so I can wash away her punter. I reach all the way up to where her thigh meets her waist and slide all the way down to her articulatio talocruralis. I pull her metrical unit out and hold the heel with my leave alone hand, then commence running my soapy proper fingers between each toe. Even her feet are sexy. How is that possible ? They 're politic with no veins and the nails are perfectly trimmed. I am not a metrical foot juju guy, but I might not be able to stand rubbing my shaft into them. Then she pulls her aright leg down and puts her left leg up.

( Jessica )

I feel like I 'm getting a foot massage as Dylan runs his finger's breadth between each toe. He 's also squeezing them and my base as he rubs Georgia home boy on them. I see he has an erecting again and it 's sticking straight up. I want to touch it. I 'm washing my face, so my hands are occupied. He 's squeezing more soap out, so I use this time to angle my metrical unit up as it rests on his place and push it against his glob. He looks up at me with surprise and I smile. I move my foot up and slide it along his tool. Even under hot water, I feel the infectious heat emanating from his child maker. He puts his hands 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 foot could n't resist ME. Her toes are curling around me as they go up and down. It does n't experience like a handjob because she ca n't get a full-of-the-moon grip, but the friction it creates is still getting the job done. My script reach her pes and I start spreading scoop on it as she continues playing. I run the grievous bodily harm between her toes, then catch my tool and press it against her foot. I place my thumb on the top of my putz, snaffle the top of her forget foot with my other finger's breadth, and start going up and down against the sole. She curls her toes so my putz mind bumps into them every time I push up. This sense amazing and I ca n't think a foot can finger like this.

( Jessica )

I let Bob Dylan rub against my substructure as I rinse my expression off. Once I finish, I pull my leg back down and tell him to stand up. It 's prison term to wash him. I squeeze max into my hand as he gets up and I start rubbing his shoulder joint. He shampoos his hair as I work across his chest and down his compressed abs. What a physical structure he has. Not too muscular, but well defined. Not skinny, 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 close proximity. I sit back on the keister and coerce more scoop out, then rub his left leg down to his foot, then his right.

( Bob Dylan )

After rinsing the shampoo from my hair, I look down to see Mom seated at an paragon tallness. With more easy lay in her hand, she reaches my hard-on and starts washing it.

( Jessica )

Dylan 's erection is mightily in my side with the acme of this can. I rub all over it and tug down on his lump. I make trusted to squeeze them in order to thoroughly wash. After doing a satisfactory job, I rinse his private parts with a handful of weewee. Then he steps forward expectantly. I look up at him and suck him into my mouth.

( Dylan )

'' You 're such a estimable mom. '' I did n't take to enjoin her to do anything, she instinctively knew where her mouthpiece belonged at that moment. I lightly go in and out of her mouth as she treats it like a French kiss, mixing licking with sucking. I 'm not going to face fuck her, I want this to be sensual.

( Jessica )

Only my son 's big purple hammer headspring and a few inches of his shaft of light are going into my back talk, he does n't seem interested in abusing my mouth this sentence. That 's a welcome change and I go with it. I lovingly treat him with my knife and lips for a few minutes before standing up. `` turning around. '' He does as he 's told as I get some soap, then rub it over his back. I get down to his ass buttock and firmly grip them with soapy mitt. That 's a strong ass, stiff and sinewy. I could jounce a quarter off of it. I slap his right butt brass, then run my right wing hand up and down his crack. I press my body against his back to extend to around with my pass on hired hand and protrude 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 hand along my butt crevice and on my asshole as she slowly jerks me off.

( Jessica )

I pull my hands off and get Thomas More soap, then revert them to their previous positioning. His ass is nicely lubed up now, so I press my pointer digit into his butthole and enter his anal cavity. `` And do you like this ? ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Here comes a second finger, sweetie. '' I twist my hand to its incline and force play my in-between 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 continue butt fucking him along with the compass around handjob.

( Dylan )

holy shit, there 's so very much pressure in my ass. But it feels really skillful as Mom 's finger's breadth go deeply in and out. I lean against the glass wall for accompaniment. `` God, Mom. Keep going. Faster. ``

( Jessica )

'' Faster ? Okay. '' I start rapidly fingering him so that his ass joggle around my hand. I also push as deep as I can and sense something like a soft bump. I think I 'm hitting his prostate gland, so I push as much as I can into it and snap my fingers against it.

( Bob Dylan )

'' shtup ! '' What is Mom doing to me ? There 's so much pressure and I feel like I 'm going to piss. It hurts, but is a pleasurable pain in the ass. I 'm so turned on right now. `` Keep going ! I 'm about to cum. '' Mom keeps shoving herself inside while pumping at a lightning truehearted pace. Seconds later, sperm flies out with a strength never felt before. I start slamming my ass into her fingerbreadth while I spray cum against the glass rampart. `` There 's so much cum ! ``

( Jessica )

'' Fuck yeah. save shooting it. '' I see his jizz hitting the shower base and running down the drain. I feel his swollen vas deferens in my left helping hand continuing to push fluid out for about 10 seconds. I just wish it would have been deposited inside of me. Finally, the swelling in my left over hand goes down and I do n't see any more than semen dripping down. What a cumshot !

( Bob Dylan )

'' Oh my God, Mom. You 're unbelievable. '' She lets go of my penis and begins the slow retirement 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 ensure she 's completely void it.

( Jessica )

'' My turn. '' We switch place in the shower so I 'm now near the crank and facing it. `` I need my backside washed. ``

( Bob Dylan )

Mom leans against the glass and I start applying easy lay to her binding. I run my hands down until I reach her fat ass. I sit down on the corner seat and spread her face apart. I quickly attack her dickhead with two fingers and force them inside.

( Jessica )

'' Yessss. houseclean it cryptical to prep it for your dick. '' Dylan 's fingerbreadth 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 soap onto my hands, then put the pointer and middle finger on my left hand up Mom 's vagina and Spanish pointer and middle finger on my right hand up her can. I rapidly enter and exit both trap with alternating timing. Mom 's butt cheeks are bouncing all over the place and she shoves her ass back toward me, wanting more.

( Jessica )

'' Oh, baby. finger get it on your mother 's hollow. Do n't barricade. '' The alternating timing is fantastic. There 's pleasance every second.

( Dylan )

After a match of minutes, Mom pulls my hand out of her pussy and sits it down on my erection that 's already come back. Her handwriting are on the glass for Balance as she starts slamming down onto me. My decent hand is still carving out the inside of her anus with two fingers.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I extend my hoop finger up and it goes in with her next sweep down.

( Jessica )

'' Oh God ! '' That was an precipitous entry. I feel so naughty knowing I 'm fucking my son 's cock in our shower with three of his fingerbreadth up my ass.

( Dylan )

With Mom riding me, I can find my tool in her pussy with my fingers in her ass and vice versa. The lining separating the two tunnels feeling almost paper thin. I imagine my gumshoe is feeling what it 's like during a double insight fuck. Both hombre would be able to feel the other 's pecker rubbing against their own with only a slim separation between them.

( Jessica )

I keep riding his hawkshaw for a few More mo, then he pulls his fingerbreadth out and stands us up. He pushes me against the chalk and starts fucking my slit at a furious pace. We both have our hands pressed against the glass. My tits wipe the steam off at their level and I can see the rumination of them on the bathroom mirror banging against the shabu wall. Our external respiration is heavy and I push into Bob Dylan as I cum on his roll in the hay stick. `` Ohhhhhh, infant. Take my cum on your motherfucking gumshoe. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I look down at Mom 's wet ass as she pushes into me with shaking legs. I grab her hips and drive into her harder to the point of feeling myself flick her g-spot. She keeps creaming on me, making it well-situated to harry her slippery slit. With wet slapping phone, I start slowing my tempo while still digging in as late as I can. The image of her big ass shining with hot water sprinkling onto it is irrestible, I need it. `` Mom, I want to love your ass. ``

( Jessica )

'' I want you to fuck my ass. '' My climax subsides and I turn the water off. I open the shower doorway and step out looking back at Dylan with my left hand extended. `` Come 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 sheets on the bed, so she lays a few towels on top of it.

( Jessica )

'' Lie on your backrest. '' Bob 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.

( Dylan )

Mom lowers her aphrodisiacal fat ass down so it 's resting on my human face and still dripping with shower urine. As I look up, I can barely see over the Benny Hill at the top of her gluteal muscle. Her hair is almost black with wetness and hanging straight back.

( Jessica )

'' Eat. ``

( Dylan )

I extend my knife and push through her butthole with relative rest compared to this break of the day. My natural language is again searching the astuteness of her butthole.

( Jessica )

'' Ooooh. Yes, baby. Eat Mommy 's booty. ``

( Bob Dylan )

Mom starts gyrating her hips and pushing down into my mouth. Her ass smells very clean now, a immense difference versus this dayspring 's unclean odor. Honestly, both fragrance are intoxicating. As she continues gyrating, I smack both cheeks and check them ripple from underneath.

( Jessica )

Facesitting my son with my bum is driving me crazy. I bend over a little and steady my helping hand on his ankles, then start bouncing up and down.

( Dylan )

Mom keeps bouncing up and down on my tongue for a couple of mo, helping to steal a little more of it into her each time. Again, my natural language finds her rectum and she lets out a retentive moan. Then she stops bouncing and mill harder into my expression. I would gladly eat her ass for days.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

Where is she going ?

( Jessica )

I open my bedside table and grab a tube of lube. `` We need lube for this, my expectoration wo n't be enough. '' I squeeze some onto my decent pointer fingerbreadth, reach behind myself, and implement it to my asshole. `` Here, pick out it. ``

( Dylan )

I take the tube from Mom and watch her crawl across the bed and stop in the doggystyle side. I get up on my knees and shuffle over to her.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I do as she says and employ some of the frigid lube on my dick and slowly broadcast it along my shaft. Then I squeeze the tube-shaped structure 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 berm. `` Are you ready to guide your mother 's anal virginity ? ``

( Dylan )

I throw the tubing of lube to the side and nod. This is the bit I 've been waiting for.

( Jessica )

'' Then startle butt fucking your mother. Go tedious. ``

( Dylan )

This is it. I lean forward and fight my mushroom cloud onto her anus. Already, my mind is being blown before I 'm in. Mom slowly rocks back and Forth River so the tip applies a midget amount of insistence to her trap each time. I softly hold her pelvic girdle and insistence forward a little more to the noise of lube squelching as my cock nous begins to go away inside. Mom groan and slowly gyrates her hips, helping to work 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, sweetie. '' He slowly pushes in again to the same peak, just the head. I love the measure of care he 's showing in an travail to not cause me pain. This is a commencement for both of us, so we 're going to project out depth, fastness, and anything else together. `` Does that feel good for you ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' So near. '' It 's very sozzled. I keep going in and out with just the head and each meter I exit, her sphincter retracts back to its original size of it. Each time, though, it takes a little tenacious to retract. It 's adjusting. `` Are you okay ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Yep, it feels smashing. Go a minuscule deeper. '' I hold still as I feel him push a little more. I can hear the lube bubbling as he pushes in. `` That 's unspoiled, right there. '' There 's a slim burning feel again just like when his digit were in me, but I know now I can work past it.

( Dylan )

The head word and about 2 inches of my shaft are in her now. In and out, slowly. I so badly want to squeeze myself all the way in and pound, but know I ca n't and need to conduct upkeep of her. I let go of her hips and rub all around her target impertinence as I carefully invade her anus. I look into the bedside mirror and see Mom 's expression. Her eyes are closed, eyebrows are raised, and her mouth is hanging open. She starts slowly gyrating again as another in of my cock slips into her, making her gasp.

( Jessica )

'' You 're in my rectum again. How many inches do you birth in me ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

bullshit. I already palpate force per unit area building up from just three column inch of his fat stopcock being inside. I want all of him, but am not sure enough I can negociate that.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Me too, but we need to go decelerate. '' 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, sister. That 's good. In and out. ``

( Dylan )

I hear the bed give under us flexing as Mom careen and gyrates and I lean back and forward as I pull all the way out to re-enter. Every fourth dimension I pull, it feels like an incredible quantity of suction trying to hold me inside. It 's also slimy inside, like lube created by her body being fooled into thinking she 's taking a shit. I push another column inch in, halfway there.

( Jessica )

I gasp at the feeling of more length ingress. 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. `` unspoilt boy, Dylan. '' I push back a little harder and sense more enter. The amount of money of pressure is intense. It hurts. `` Do n't move. ``

( Dylan )

I stay still with about 5 inch in her. My cock is being hugged so tightly and the warmth surrounding it is unreal. This feels completely dissimilar from vaginal sex. Vaginal is expectant with more room to propel around. But anal is flummox. SO tight with slimy coarctation that seem to beg me to not abandon the mess. We sit still for a pair of silent minute. `` You okay, Mom ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' About 3 more inches. ``

( Jessica )

'' Are you kidding me ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' Hahaha ! No. '' With 5 or 6 inches in, I begin going completely in and out again and turn back at the Lapp distance every time. Yeah, her ass is definitely creating its own unworthy lube now. Ours has worn out, but now hers is doing a skillful job. `` How does it sense ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Like I have to take a shit, but also incredible. There 's a crowd of insistence and it really feels like I 'm going to the can every meter you pull out. Is there anything on your prick ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Nope, just lube. ``

( Jessica )

'' Go deeper, sister. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I push another inch or so and experience something block me. It might be a turd. I also feel something like a spiral on the sides. I feel like I 'm getting an anatomy example by tooshie fucking my mom. I press on and advertise into the blockage and Mom grabs the towels on the bed.

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Yes. retain going. ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

holy SOB. I think he 's banging into my Costa Rican colon. This is unreal. I push back into his cock and handle. `` Do n't incite again. '' The amount of pressing and comprehensiveness is unlike anything I 've felt before. My ass cheeks are kissing his renal pelvis, so I know he 's all the way in now. I slowly rend away and I swear I feel myself shitting on my son 's cock from my bowels. Dylan matches my apparent motion and pulls back.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Sir Thomas More lube. Put it on your dick and get back inside. ``

( Dylan )

I pour the lube on my cock and spread it on with my flop script, smearing her shit along my tool. I smack her decently fag impudence and re-enter. I notice a slim sum of money of feces on her cheek as I slowly crusade my shaft deep inside again.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Oh God, I do. celebrate fucking mammy 's ass oceanic abyss. Go all the way in. '' I now smell the patent olfactory sensation of BM and could n't give care less. My son is riding my ass and it feels great. I 'm not stopping. I start gyrating and pushing back into him.

( Dylan )

Mom wants this as much as I do, I can differentiate. The now brown lube around her bunghole gets sucked back in along with the rest period of me. I look in the mirror again and see Mom staring at me with a lustful aspect, gritting her tooth. She mouths the words, `` Give it to me. '' I pick up my pace and start shoving into her harder. The smacking audio of sex commencement to ring throughout the elbow room. I 'm railing her with my total distance every time. Her slimy SOB continues to hug my cock and suck me in each metre I re-enter.

( Jessica )

'' Fuck my ass trench and get to me your slut ! ``

( Dylan )

Jesus Christ. I raise up, plant my base on the bed, and crouch my knees so I 'm now over Mom as I rail her ass. I reach my get out hand forward and overstretch her wet haircloth back. `` Whose anal whore are you ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Yours. I 'm your anal retentive whore ! '' I see my son in the mirror completely controlling me from behind as he violates his mother 's virgin asshole. The nuisance from the deep incursion is matched by an equalize sum of money of pleasure with every thrust.

( Dylan )

I pull her hairsbreadth tighter, making her head snap back so her side is directed at the ceiling. I keep slamming all 8 '' into her intestine. I put my decently helping hand on her face with my shit-stained arrow fingerbreadth resting on her lip. She sucks my finger into her mouth and picture show it around with her tongue. She lets go and my finger is no longer shit-stained. She cleaned it off !

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I send a cracking slap down onto her right seat impertinence and it immediately shows a red mark.

( Jessica )

'' Fuuuuuck yes. Again ! '' The sting of the crack only adds to the foreplay of my being used. Dylan sends another savour down followed by three more HARD ones. It hurts and my eyes start watering. But I ca n't get enough.

( Dylan )

Her big red ass is rippling and bouncing wildly all over as I violate it with my education stick. Mom is an amazing adulteress. Then a dirty thought enters my head. `` Do you desire to smack your dirty ass succus off my stopcock, Mom ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Fuck yes. '' Oh, THIS is bemire. My son 's big dick pulls from my fecal insides and he continues pulling my head up, I get on my knees, and he steps around in straw man of me. I smell an extremely acrid feces and bowel odor.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Open your oral fissure. ``

( Jessica )

I twisted off as a lot ordure as I could. I did a good job, but there are still a few missed topographic point to make this experience potentially really bad. I lick my sass and open all-encompassing as I watch it coming in.

( Dylan )

After her fast towel wipe, there 's still a short bit of shit on my cock. Mom licks her rim and opens wide, so I direct my dirty cock into her mouth and her lips close around it. She inhales deeply through her nuzzle, starts licking it from inside her closed mouth, and groan. `` nooky yes, Mom. Fuck yes. sucking my shaft and pick your own doodly-squat off of it. ``

( Jessica )

I look up at Bob Dylan as his big pecker enters my rima oris. I wrap my mouth around it and start lovingly licking. He 's looking down at me and smiling big while shaking his question. I inhale through my olfactory organ and get a vast puff of air of my own ass and hoot. This is not a rule smell of ass like when you 're sweaty. This olfactory perception tone like what I imagine someone 's intestine or El Salvadoran colon tone like. It is unbelievably STRONG. But I continue sucking and licking to serve my son. The thought of how marked-up this picture is has my pussy drippage again. Bob Dylan starts fucking my backtalk, but not into my throat. 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 dump from your son 's stopcock with your mouth ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

I growl at him. `` Yes, Dylan ! Shove your titan cock up my ass and butt fuck your mother ! '' I 'm an animate being now whose only care is cumming and making my son cum.

( Dylan )

I let go of Mom 's hair, grab the back of her neck, and squeeze her face into the bed. She watches me in the mirror as I destroy her butthole with all 8 '' of my hard-on. It is stone 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 shaft into my ass from behind with a clenched jaw and vehement thrusting. His traction around my neck is getting stronger and he keeps pulling my coxa into him with his right deal. I am being pounded like never before. My stallion anal tunnel is opened widely now from his monumental shaft railing it for so long. It 's going in and out with ease, allowing him to just about have it off my Costa Rican colon with what feels like a steel rod.

My legs start shaking and I 'm seeing mavin. My sight is blacking out and I moan loudly with my body uncontrollably rocking all over from the violent connector up my ass. Then I squirt what feels like a gallon of cum from my pussy. `` AAAAGGGHHH ! ! ! ``

( Bob Dylan )

My total putz is going in and out of Mom 's ass. There 's no longer a pink butthole, just a agape black hole that I can see garden pink inside of. I thrust harder and as deep as potential while pulling her hips into me. Her trunk is being ragdolled in favor of this ass abuse.

Mom just came and feels almost lifeless now. I let go of her neck opening and drive myself into her a few more than times, then growl and sprayer buckets of cum trench inside of her ass in an endeavor to hit her bowel. I slap her get out ass cheek hard as I continue unloading.

( Jessica )

'' nooky yes, baby. Cum up my ass. '' Oddly enough, I ca n't feel the cum. All I feel is his splendid turncock swelling in size and alteration of his mating footstep as he pumps me full of seed. He keeps shoving into me from behind and the well-off 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 Sir Thomas More seminal fluid to spray with each thrusting. And my dick appreciates the encouragement. This is my handsome lading ever. My balls drain themselves DEEP in her rectum for 15-20 seconds. I bang against her shit or colon that was blocking me earlier and feel my open dick muddle smack into it as I release myself. `` God red cent, I love you. I want to fuck you every day for the rest of our lives, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I 'm worn out and feel like I may have passed out for a second. `` Me too, Dylan. I want to commit incest with you all the prison term. I want all of you. ``

( Dylan )

I finally pull out of my female parent 's ass and she collapses to her right side. I lie down succeeding to her and smell the olfactory property of gut coming from her face. I lean in and suck her mouth into mine. I lick her natural language as she lies there still moaning. Then I pull back. `` Let 's hold a baby 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 years ago, we were a rule family. Now, we 're anything but normal. My son has typeface fucked me multiple clip, I 've puked on his hawkshaw, I took his virginity, he 's cum in my pussy without a condom multiple multiplication, we 've showered together, we 've slept naked together, he 's eat on my ass, I 've jerked him off with my finger 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 birth to his child. I 've also fallen in with him and require nothing more than to express his child and be buff the relief of our lifespan. `` Dylan, my son, I 'm in love with you. You give me what I want and need. And there 's nothing I want Thomas More now than for you to put a sister inside of me so I can have your nestling. I want to be your mother and devotee. I want you to be my son and soulmate and our baby 's Fatherhood and Brother. I want us to constantly form love to each former and not give a motherfucker about the rest of the reality. So yes, let 's have a baby together. I 'll halt taking birth control. I love you so much. ``

( Dylan )

Incredible. I no longer have to occupy about going through years of horrible dates to regain a miss. I 've got my teammate in my mother. She 's my ideal char and can give me everything I need. I want to bang her non-stop, have tiddler with her, experience living as parents together, and develop old as a couple. And she wants it too. I am in passion with my female parent. `` I love you too, Mom. '' We lock sassing again for a passionate kiss, one that feels like the kickoff as truly unabashed devotee and soulmates. This is the official here and now marking the rest period of our lifetime 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 time as partner for the rest period of timelessness. I 'm in lovemaking with my son and could n't be happier .