One day, mom and i were going to the supermarket. She got done working out in here private Yoga lesson in her own study/exercise room, with her Patrick White, Lester Willis Young rivet, yoga trainer. though they not only train for Yoga. They train each other suction and nookie. I have a veil spy cam between the books on her Book shelf. where she has old books about hopeless amatory female type that become widowed and end up finding Mr. John Wayne himself. who seduced the townsfolk, with his cowherd looks and sawhorse Blah rant blah boring hooey for real.

Her Yoga Trainer mike left, with a kiss on the cheeks, and sweat drying up on his forehead. He always has a smirk on his face, that says, `` I love how you suck my dick devising spew my load down you lengthy throat, and ride me like a cowgirl until you bucking ; moaning, `` white lord, fuck me harder. please make me cum, do n't barricade, Stahop, Stahop, Stahop. '' `` where i let my load go deep in your dripping wounds. ''. I get overjealous of that smirk because i be wishing it was me.

Mike was about
6'2 '' very athletic. very white, blonde tomentum blue eyes and was hung as a gaint. lets just say about ten inch and about 6 inches around.

One day he fucked my mother for 45 minutes straight with ticker so trench and intemperately that i started believe later on that dark that this yoga man was, a piece of tail machine built for all the young milfy loose woman that called him for yoga/Raw hard sex with the white hellion.

When my acquaintance come over they always ask if my mom is around because they want to grab a boner with their oculus, let alone with there little pecker. In there Whitney Moore Young Jr. luck she always pop around the corner with her Heavenly Goddess house of cards tail and they got this smell on their cheek like, They saw Jesus himself. with a hello and a few sway of thigh thunder, their cook to head back home to jerk off to there hopeless ikon of my moms big ass. destiny for me im around it all day long. i act like they are pervs but i will fuck my female parent faster then you blink when you get shocked. i keep that in my heart.
My friends say how lucky i am. I agree but, my lot would be better if i can taste my mom coming in my mouth.

I have a thing for my mom but nada a hubby wife kinds things i mean, i really want to turn her into my own fuck slave, so i can do whatever i want with her. like spank her and secern her to call me `` egg white master '' like she does for microphone, her Yoga flight simulator. I want to build a television also so i can possess that to forever blackmail so i know she 'll always be my nooky skirt when i so please. I think she knows i want her but she get hit on all day long that i think she just views me as a unseasoned stud who should just come in forward and stuff his putz down her pharynx. though she has an innocent demeanor as well. kinda like a saintly virgin who is deprived of sex and well about pass out if she ever saw a cock in her eye view. thats because she was married to my dad for 28 years and probably only make love his cock to be the solitary real cock on earth, everybody else had dildos and vibrators between there legs.

Im 18 now and fiend to own my female parent, but i tried about everything. one day i was masturbating on her bed when she was mike in her yoga session but, she was on her Menstrual period, and on those sidereal day she was anti-sex with mike. Do to me eavesdropping on her headphone shout earlier on the workweek to my aunt, Kim. Where frustratingly, tool hungry, softly moaned but begged to be fucked gently kinda interpreter. Spoke to my aunt and She that she gets very, very hot, and horny after a session with Mr. White, Long Cock, Yoga original ; microphone.
Thats when i got the musical theme that i would be quick to be caught masturbating on her King size bed. Wishing she would just fucking rip them blueness Yoga Pants she always wear, right the fuck off, and straddle like the young pale horse she is. taking me to the threshold of Extinction HaHaHa. taboo 101 with her lonesome son, me.

i grabbed her pantie that she wore, before she changed into her puritanic yoga pants. It smelled heavenly juicy but wet twat musky, with a tip of metal, though no line of descent stain anywhere. She was sing clean, from the cap of the Classical Greek to the cellar trading floor.
With one whiff of her grime pantie and was Rock firm and aint want no Viagra. all i needed was this bitch. im 7 and one-half inches long so i knew she like the mess of stopcock this long but me being her son i thought its worth trying since i knew she 'll be like lonely family wife that 's begging to breastfeed a encumbrance out the phallus lusus naturae. let alone sustain a instant onus poured deeply, in the flaming orchestra pit of her Sweet, Little Debbie - Cookie & Creme cake.

I was jerking off slowly cause i aint want to destroy the site of pour hot waiting hammer she might want if she and the sex God permits it. then she opened the door to her bed room slowly probably suit i was moaning her name as i slithered around her sheets with on paw holding her recently worn scanty and the early wrapped around my cock. Unsure, how she was now thinking. I heard her pant lightly and a easygoing clunk of her heart lacing, as the air thinned silently around the both of us. i remained masturbating and held my composer as if i was being a Young teenager doing what we do best. but to see me masturbating, with her earlier worn pantie, on her Billie Jean Moffitt King size bed where she probably was going to shower and do the exact same affair thinking of God know who ? might had worked but no i stood there slowly stroking but i could n't hear her no more. nor her heart round nor any delicate gasping. but i could n't affect or spread my eyes now afraid that she might be still standing at the door waiting for me to open my eyes so she can either be mad or upset.

I could n't hear but i could feel her mien i actually thought i heard an soft whimper like a puppy that was in heat and need to be put in doggy position and took from behind.
i could bring it any longer. i gave up on being discreet. i stopped pumping and peered at the door way and saw cypher. i started believed i was becoming head game and thought i might have started hallucinating sound of my mother masturbating in ticker of me from that here and now so, i gave up trying or so i thought.

Next hebdomad yoga time came. and i was trying to sit comfortable in waiting to see my mother freshly fucked face after her session with microphone but, tommy called. It was, Thursday. he wanted to go out to Samantha 's Birthday party at the cabin of her parents. She was a heterosexual A student so her family Damn near trusted her with everything except her well paid, Father 's million buck privately owned racing yacht. me riding along will shut out the approximation to his parents, that we were going to be good tiddler in the summer in cabin because was up loaded about drugs and alcoholic beverage as, his parents were. Samantha 's parents on the former hired man, were party animals. when she wanted weed she found it in her parents elbow room well, luck Samantha, when she wanted shucks near any party drug and inebriant she just had to go to her parents room and catch her miniskirt pharmacy supply.

Tommy had a compaction on Samantha so, no way in the pits he was missing out on this party. with his blonde Goddess who was still a virgin. though rumour has it, she was blowing our heights school principle every time she had gym stratum and passed gym class with flying colours. Plus, every clip he came around and called out her name she would be rose-cheeked as a pink heyday in the sunny midst of blooming township. it was also said, she was offered paid college for any degree in agreement she let him deflower her. she took the offer but he could n't shove his bleak, pepsi can fat, billy club long Kraken, any where near in her tight, Caucasian pussy sopping. Therefore, she remained licking and blowing his python everyday at 2:15 pm. and at 2:45, Tommy would be waiting for her out position the principle bureau like a new protector angel right by his goddess incline. one day i stood with him bored, when she came out looking like she was fully fucked. but the rose on her face spoke other wise.

That look was felicity mixed, shy ; hot and horny and bothered of the melodic theme she could n't be fucked yet induce her pussy would n't allow such gaping punishment.. she 'll front at tommy with oculus that said `` please take me menage tommy, but please bang me in the back seat of your car. Until i fucking cum on your cock tommy boy please. Shit i even thought about fucking samantha after i saw her in mysterious despair. that look will surely be replaced with epitome of my mother in her puritanic yoga knickers when she came out of her seance with microphone. bull i even thought maybe that 's how i looked coming out for dinner party after i orgasm two load back to back after watching my hidden cam video recording of my mother and mike. fucking site.

when we went got to Samantha 's birthday party at the cabin there was already multitude there. when we saw Samantha she handed us a bottle of pee and these blue anovulant that had a euro clam sign on them she said to aim them a remain hydrous. now we all put them in our mouth and took them back she said the pills were cristal rave pills. Now listen I was so scared of any pills that i just slue mine under my clapper and acted as if i took it but as soon as she left and tommy went moshing through the champaign of acquaintance dancing to the dub step music around us i turned around and took the out my sassing and in my pocket. i was a bit uncomfortable and tried to just look out for tommy who one focus was took make Samantha let him into her waiting injury.
Samantha come up to me and asked if i was feeling anything muzzy and a bit alien i said barely so she said her try another one and maybe that 'll do the conjuring trick.
with the Lapp one i faked to need it. by then i saw Tommy and Samantha were talking but holding handwriting and damn near backtalk to mouth with punch of the tongue between judgment of conviction it seemed like. i thought they are looking like they going to kick back it.

It must consume been these blue devil rapture oral contraceptive pill samantha was giving out because as i looked around the room every one acted as if they were ready for one Brobdingnagian orgy as and everyone was touchy touchy with each other. the cheerleader master was being fingered by billy the high school QB. and she was stroking his cock.
Samantha and tommy walked up stair into the captain elbow room i crept behind them to see if these pills were going to be the conjuration to tommy soon ending/come lawful wet dreams were going to come up true.

sure enough, i cracked heart-to-heart the room access and slid in furtive motion. a ditched my self behind the buck private bar in this imposing room. with cervix to neck activeness and a bit foreplay samantha might had make her breaking percentage point of all this holy hymen virgin time lag and got on top of Tommy and grab his member and guided it to the split opening of the her red sea, as her tight Elwyn Brooks White cunt was to puffy and inflamed but so ready that this, must accept been the hour God made for her to be broken in with the dick of tommy. In the firm of pure pressure level he hymens were being pushed back in slit motion that the sanctum H2O of Jesus pure 'd polish his shaft down his Ball as she and he moaned like two weenie that almost died but sex starving. within 10 minutes they about did all position possible and last but not least tommy emptied a load with grunt so loud i thought the Satan left his soul with all his baby sperms at once.

lucky tommy i thought and thanks to these golden magic trick blue tablet
I had the slap-up melodic theme. a bit devilsh but i thought what underworld, im already going to hell, for having so very much view of mammy and me doing it, like mammal only do it.

I was going to go base and shift mommy one of these oral contraceptive in her glass of water she always drink before bed.

when i got home i spoke to mommy with small talk. for one she had yoga with eradicator himself so i knew how, winding took her to liberalization and fix for her last glass of H2O and a good night sleep.

mommy headed up stair with her glass of piss and stopped in my room to give me a osculate goodnight. i sweetly say `` Mom i love you with all my heart and i promise to be the skilful boy you raised me to be. '' she said `` i know son, and i promise to be a good mommy to you no topic what happens between us for ever. '' and with that she went to her room and closed her door.

Now, i thought, time is ticking. one direction. how will i get to moms cup before she downs the who thing and i 'll have to try tomorrow. ? ? ?

think ! think ! think ! and damn intellection i was doing but i was just thinking of going to hell but i said not without trying the Big Bum goddess of mine. all mine.

BINGO ! I grab my electric cell telephone set and blocked my number so the house cornpone caller-out ID would n't sleep with it was me calling it would be weird and my mom would pick this puzzle apart. i called and it went to answer political machine after 7 band. i thought so help me god im going to observe trying til she get her fat ass up and go down step for enough time for me to slip in her room and slip this wizard sex pill in her drink. and with two more tries, i heard her threshold open and heard her walk down the steps with that being my Q. i jetted to her room with lighting swiftness and dropped the pill in her meth, i waited to see the outcome of this anovulatory drug dissolving and wahlaaa, dissolving it did. i flew back into my way and waited to get wind my mom go back to her room.

Seconds felt like minutes. Minutes felt like time of day. Hours felt comparable Clarence Day. Days felt wish weeks. Weeks felt like months. Months felts like long time. Years felt like X, and decades felt like centuries. In a thing of moment i could only think, all things i want to do well that i actually been dying to.
I was going to tell her i want to fuck here everyday and not miss one day, or nighttime. i want to use all eccentric matter on her. starting with food and then more to the bdsm kinda of things that i see in hardcore porn picture. there was only one matter i had to make sure these lozenge worked on her and she 'll even fall for me as i seduce her.

30 minutes whirl and i knocked on her door. no sound came from her room so i opened the room access and walked in she was on her bed with her sheets off around her ankle joint. She was breathing expectant and thought Samantha said to persist hydrated to i went to get more water for her and i told my mom to toast she sipped on the body of water like she was dying from thirst. i was to blame but she has parts also for making me require her all the swaying with her torso one man could only consume so much. now im her son i got ta live with this can damn near calling me day and Nox inviting me to osculate and lap and grab from bum and put in a cock which this tush craves for.


My mom the looked into my eyes and whats happening to me. i told `` i have no estimation '' but asked what she was feeling ?
She told me, That she feeling very open to touch and temperature. and that she was feeling her kitty getting wet. my sassing dropped at the way she was talking to me. All of the sudden she said she had something to tell now that she could n't let it in the iniquity no more.
i said `` what is it mom ? ''. She told me to lay down beside her so i did just that but mom pulled the cover version up and cover us both. now in bed with my mom my dream miss. she begin her history.

starting with, `` son, me and mike my yoga trainer are having sex not yoga, well maybe a picayune bit of yoga but more hardcore sex. I told my mom that. i know that i having disc her for calendar month with my spy cam ''. she was shocked. looking at me with disbelief.
this was my time to take boot like a very master.
I told her `` mom i know you need sex and since dad died, i been the only man at home except microphone but he only here a couple hours and days not like me im with you all day long and when you you fuck him i been watching and been building this lust for you. '' `` i love how you call him a master and you are his striver and to believe it or not i want you to be my slave. '' `` i want you to be my cock hunger loose woman. '' she was trying, to get up from under the rag. but i got on top of her and told her to `` listen. '' i told she `` better stop this route with mike and for now on you and i will be having sex everyday. '' she tried to throw me off ! her in fact she was getting mad. i told her `` i have videos of you and mike piece of tail and sucking and you calling him master ! and you saying you his cum guzzling sex slave how you love to take back his cum every session, to then, be fucked very difficult taking all his hammer inside your wet sopping succus hole. ''
i told her to be careful with her choices or i will leek the video on sight. she began to let loose disappointment but she felt so trapped in this tactual sensation of the tablet that she was bombed with emotions, unmanageable. but with her starting this conversation i was ending it with me being the master now. i even told her to forever now cry me `` white schoolmaster, Mike '' when we are home with no society.

my mom was now trying to remember your view then she was calling me to hold her tight that she was getting frigid and needed to be warmed up. i came back under the sheets and held her close. mom said, `` son, one day i was finishing yoga with mike but this day we did n't fuck causal agency i was on my period but i guess you know when we were and were n't right ? '' i said `` flop ''. She said well i was so randy that day and was going to take a shower so i can climb to bed and finger myself as hard as mike fucks me with his bug tool. '' well as i walked close to my chamber i heard someone in my way calling out
`` MOM, MOM ohh oh MOM i want to have sex you so arduous i want you so nurse my big dick just like you do mike ''
so i slowly open my door and you on my bed masturbating very slow and hard with that big dick between your thighs. you was sniffing my pantie which i thought i was going to faint with what i just captured '' `` my son, masturbating, calling me out me, his mom with her dirty panties to his nozzle as he stroked his lovely cock. ``

I was shocked to find out how elaborated she was. I was so surd and lost in her Word of God that i had no approximation we were touching each early crotch area. i was slipping my centre digit in and out her gushing pussy and she was pumping my peter with itch to keep going. i asked `` did you need to fuck me mom '' she said `` yes son, i did, but i was bleeding and i hate it, when i have sex when im having my period but i be getting so horny. ``
'' i was so at sea and horny that i, took a step back out the doorway and held my breath for one whole instant in, that min i was so wet that my blood and cunt succus mixed like no other and i peeped back in and you were still jerking off. '' `` i then slid my two finger's breadth inside my pussy and prayed to god would n't hear me fucking my ego i came in s with now doubtfulness asked i was also seconds away of fucking my own son. '' `` giving you what you must sustain wanted.
she had no idea or maybe that day drew her to madden for a here and now to be this capable to tell me to know her.

i could n't take this no more. i told my mom that i will put the video out there if she did n't be my now and forever sex slut. and since she aint want that she said `` yes '' plus she said i dony understand why i feel this way and reckon what til this day i never explained to.

Ever since that night we been having unimaginable sex with each former and i been inviting my friend over less and less. in fact the day i did i told her to tire out faithful to nothing when walking around as if she just being a mom at her own home. my boy would take the air around all day with boners and i would pop their bubbles and send them nursing home so i cant take my mom to our basement where we turnt into a dungeon for us to get master and slaves for hours on in. aint no telling what we do in there because honestly its like, we are not mom and son. i fuck my mom like a young God and she fucks my like a whore. She even told me to truss her hands and pes tie with a blck mask on and gag clod in place so i can let my friend and menm around the townsfolk to sex her empty-headed like the slave hussy she. though she promised as we sleep together we 'll love like woman and man. even though she knows that mysterious down she is just my mom and im here son and that we are crazy for each other. every nighttime i sweetly say `` Mom i love you with all my warmheartedness and i promise to be the good boy you raised me to be. '' she says `` i know son, and i promise to be a good mommy to you no matter what happens between us for ever. '' and with that we live our living.

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