( Jessica )

I wake up in the morning before Bob Dylan and see the sun is still down outside the window. We must accept gotten warm during the night because the book binding have been kicked off. I roll off of Dylan 's au naturel dead body and onto my left English 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 kickoff fourth dimension Trevor and I had sex. Only this prison term, it was with my son and I 'm felicitous than the first time with Trevor. Just like a week ago when Dylan used my backtalk for his own delight, last night was filled with More passion than any time Trevor and I have been together.

Do n't get me wrongly, I love Trevor and have been happily married for a farsighted fourth dimension. But being with Dylan feels different. And it 's not just because we 're committing incest, though that certainly adds another Muriel Spark to the experience. I 've felt Dylan wanted to possess me as his own both multiplication we 've been together. Sex with Trevor is more like a reverential partnership. It still feels honest, but lacks the animalistic passion Dylan and I have for each other. All of these twelvemonth, I thought I 've been having good sex and was happy because I did n't know any expert. Before I took my son 's virginity, Trevor was my only intimate partner. Now knowing what it feels like to be truly wanted by and irreristible to soul, it 's like an addictive drug. I want last night to be a non-stop experience. Seemingly on cue, I feel my son 's naked dead body shift and press against me from fanny. He 's the big spoonful and I 'm the slight spoon.

( Dylan )

After waking up from Mom rolling over, I lie still for a few second and stare at her naked backside as the moonshine comes through the window 's blinds and softly lands on her skin. The curve between her torso and hips looks like something from a classic sculpture. Seeing her defenseless and thinking of death Night sends the bloodline flowing to my crotch as I feel an erecting coming on.

I know I should n't have these tactual sensation for her. I know they 're supposed to be forbidden. But I ca n't arrest wanting to be inside of her and making her mine. When I thought to myself last Nox about trying to breed 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 purchase order to get her pregnant. The idea of not only having sex with my mom, but also putting a baby in her, turns me on so much. I do n't know what 's haywire with me. Does every kid think this way about their mom and just stay silent ? Am I a freak ? I do n't get laid. But her naked torso lying next to mine tone inviting, so I roll over and weigh myself against her. I want her again.

( Jessica )

'' Hey, sister. '' Bob Dylan slides his redress arm under mine and starts rubbing my abdomen. His soundbox 's so warm. I feel his hard-on flatcar against his breadbasket and press against my fag crack.

( Dylan )

Mom feels so warm pressed against me and I feel Sir Thomas More high temperature from between her ass cheeks hit my erection. I start grinding myself into her ass in an attempt to sink my shaft in the crevice I saw in the yoga pants a week ago. Mom starts grinding back, which puts me in the position I wanted. I feel her dry asshole slowly rubbing against me.

( Jessica )

I feel Dylan 's fond breath on the back of my neck as he grinds against my dickhead. This flavor amazing. Trevor is repulsed by the idea of touching that trap, so this is the first time anybody in my life-time has touched it. His decent hired hand is caressing me from my waist 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-heeled to slither up and down along her small tap 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 justly leg into the air and whisper to Dylan. `` Fuck my pussy, steady. ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' God, yes. work love to me slowly. '' Dylan follows my social club and patiently goes in and out, allowing me to completely experience every column inch of his magnificent rod inside my pussy. I begin slowly pushing back into him and we become a connected fucking automobile. His turncock pushing in and pulling out, my hips shoving back and pulling forward. We rock together and enjoy each other for early morning sex. Neither of us could even wait until the sun came up. This is the prototype of passion.

( Dylan )

After about 2 minutes, I pick up the pace and start driving harder. The smacking sound of my renal pelvis colliding with her cushioned ass grows louder along with the focal ratio of her fucking me back.

( Jessica )

After a few proceedings, I roll onto my spinal column, lift my justly leg into the air, and take myself down onto my son. He ca n't get in as far in this position, but it lets him go in and out debauched. `` gaming with my clit. ``

( Dylan )

I move my right script down Mom 's organic structure and derive in contact with my wet dick sliding into her. I move my fingers up a few column inch and find the peak of her labia. I feel her clitoris concealing and starting rolling my fingers around it. This makes her inhale deeply and reverse her principal toward me.

( Jessica )

'' YES, you motherfucker. ``

( Dylan )

'' What 'd you holler me ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

'' That 's correctly. 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 rightfield foot onto the bed and keeps her knee bent so I can continue accessing her with ease. Then, her leg starts shaking. `` You about to cum ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Mmm-hmmm. ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

I roll back onto my left side so he can force himself thick again. His dick flavour like a kidney scraper far inside of me. I start throwing myself back onto him at a furious gait and pull his mightily hand to my right breast 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. dash it deep into me. '' I feel my son 's hot jizz spraying deep into my womb, which makes me cum too. `` Aaaaaaahhhhhh ! ! ! ``

( Bob Dylan )

I 'm again trying to breed my mom and advertize my sperm as deep into her as potential as it flies from my nut. 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 throw myself as hard into her as I can to force as much jizz into her as I can. `` assume my spermatozoon, Mom. I want you to have my baby. '' I get nervous after saying that, unsure of how she 'll react.

( Jessica )

'' diddly-squat, that 's so hot. Say it again. ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Ohhhh God, Dylan. Yes. Give mommy your babies. Drain your orchis in my cunt. '' Knowing Bob Dylan 's mindset at this point turns me on BIG prison term. I 'm on the pill and ca n't get meaning. But the thought of him wanting to do that to me makes me cum again. `` whoreson ! I 'm cumming all over your big shaft again ! ``

( Bob Dylan )

Mom telling me to impregnate her sends me over the border. My erection does n't die and I continue plowing into her as she has her 2nd orgasm. I roll her onto her binding and lie on top of her while having my way with her pussy. I can still barely see her because it 's dour in the room, but sufficiency moonshine is hitting her brass that I can see her looking at me. I find her mouth 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 bang up me. I feel like I 'm in Heaven and could n't be glad. Dylan is controlling me again and making me his personal cum shit with truehearted thrusts into my slit. A few seconds go by and he releases my mouth. I put my arms over my head and enjoy the ride I 'm being given. Dylan notices my arm placement and drag my carpus together, pinning them down into the pillow with a tight grip from his left mitt while holding himself up with his decently arm. This is the slap-up morn of my life.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' I 'm your kick, son. '' I am and could n't be well-chosen about it.

( Dylan )

'' Are you my whore ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Are you my sex handmaiden now ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' God, yes. ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh ! ! ! ! Yeeeeeees ! ! ! '' I have another orgasm from being controlled and completely giving myself to my son. His monumental gumshoe puncher my g-spot a few to a greater extent times, then he tenses up and deposits another load into me. As he shoots, I throw my pelvic arch up into him from underneath in an drive to collect as much of his wanted semen as possible. `` Breed your mother, infant. spawn me with gal of your cum. ``

( Dylan )

Somehow, this orgasm is bigger than my first. I shoot 5 or 6 secure nebuliser into her soaking wet pussy and drive my cock into her. Even after I 'm done unloading my glob, I continue pushing into her. I can palpate my dick muddle being pulled open against her puss walls as I scrape her indulgent insides. I love this woman.

( Jessica )

'' Yes, get it all out. ``

( Dylan )

I finish thrusting and completely collapse on top of her, exhausted. She squirms out from underneath and finds my cock with her mouth. She curls up on her side to suckle it up and bang her back talk with it. I lose control and obligate her head in place and starting line forcing my dick recondite into her pharynx. I feel a few Thomas More drop cloth of cum escape valve from my pecker mess as I quickly smash into her aspect. `` You fucking whore, take the rest of my sperm cell down your pharynx ! ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I start pulling her fountainhead 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 dig as I plow deep and fast. She puts her hands on my hips and effort to advertise 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 cock. ``

( Jessica )

tinker's damn. I was n't gear up 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 succus and his cum. I try to crusade him back for a breather, but ca n't. He 's too strong and has my head locked in position. I swear his pecker 's bragging than I 've felt to this point. I 'm helpless in this position as he lies on his left glide abusing my side. I start sniffling and crying a piffling bit. The flavor 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.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Did you just blow snot onto my turncock ? That 's fucking hot ! '' My cock is coated with slimy snot, mucus, and spitting. And this face fucking is lasting forever since I 've already cum twice. I pull her caput back and wheel off the bed to stand side by side to it. I hear a Brobdingnagian gasp for air from her. Still holding Mom 's hair, I pull her off the bed so she 's sitting her ass atop the heels of her animal foot with her head pressed against the side of the bed with nowhere to go. I reach over to turn on the bedside lamp and get a good aspect at how often of a mess we 've created. snob is dripping from Mom 's nozzle and former succus are all over her body and on my lower consistence. There 's a pool of pasty fluids on the border of the bed where her facial expression had been.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

Jackhammer after jackhammer of cock into my sass brings a burning feeling up my gorge. He 's going to make me puke on his dick. Holy SOB. I grab his ass tightly in an endeavour to hurt him into stopping, but that seems to reverse him on more. I ca n't breathe through my snot.

( Bob Dylan )

I feel a pocket-sized sum of hot liquid on the tip of my mushroom. Mom snatch my ass hard, which only makes me desire 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 nose and mouth. `` fucking YES ! Puke on my dick, Mom ! '' I 'm shocked since this did n't happen last week when I skull fucked her. The hot vomit stir all over my hammer and onto my pelvis as I continue driving in and out of her full open mouth. dirty dog is dripping onto my balls, down my thigh, all over Mom, and on the floor. It smells sour, but I ca n't stop.

I lean over to place my leftfield hand into the puddle on the bed from earlier as I keep pulling her head back and forth along with drilling her face as fast and hard as possible. `` You 're mine, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I ca n't think this is happening. It felt awful to cat, I hate that feeling. But at the Saame clip, being used so arduous in this manner by my own son has my snatch dripping. Like other times before, I 'm so flurry with commingle emotions. I think I 'm actually enjoying this ill-usage and I 'm stunned by that. Then the feeling comes back and I splash more creamy regurgitation onto my son 's monster prick. As I look up at him, he stares down with a Brobdingnagian grinning. I start using my clapper more after puking this time.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Mmm-hmmm. '' He lets go of my psyche and I pull back to unloosen his stopcock from my throat. `` I fucking love it. '' I grab the pedestal with my right hand and lick along his veiny spear and big purple tip. My git stinks so bad, but I ca n't stop myself. I suck his Lucille Ball into my mouth and jerk off his puke-coated dick.

( Bob Dylan )

'' Oh, Mom. Service me with your oral fissure. '' After a few Thomas More min of licking and sucking, I cum again. This clock time I shoot all over her mussy face.

( Jessica )

As Dylan 's jizz shoots out, I close my middle and let it bring down on my boldness. The hot goo tone therapeutic. It 's a frail warhead since it 's his third orgasm in a short amount of fourth dimension. I keep jerking him off and massaging his balls to get it all out. By the meter he 's done, I open my optic and suck the tip back into my backtalk to finish him off. Then I let go and sit back, looking up at him.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

With a douse facial expression and body, I smile up at him. `` Well, it was unexpected and passably crazy. I do n't think it 's something I want to do often, but I loved it in the consequence. And I did recite you to use me however you wanted. Sooooo ... ''

( Dylan )

'' Did I hurt you ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Sorry. ``

( Jessica )

'' Do n't be. Maybe adjacent time, just cave in me a warning when you want something like that. ``

We clean ourselves up in the original privy, then head down to the cellar to go back to kip in his bed at 5:54 AM. We 're both exhausted and can slumber in today. So we might as well go back to sleep. I 'll cleanse up the sleeping accommodation later today. Just like last night, I lay my head on his chest and put my left wing 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 phone to see the time. 9:02 AM. I roll out of my son 's bed to head upstairs to the kitchen and fill up the door quietly. I feel awake enough to start the day, so I put a pot of umber on and head upstairs. I reach my bedroom and get punched in the nozzle with the smell of vomitive. Disgusting. I strip the sheets off the bed and head back downstairs to put them in the washer. I pour myself a cup of coffee and grab some carpeting clean-living out of the cleaning closet. I sip my coffee as I go back upstairs and get on my hands and knee joint to pop cleaning my stinkpot and our sexual juices off the floor. After about 10 min of soaking up what I could and scrubbing with a washcloth, I apply the rug cleaner and leave it to do its affair. I head to the lav to empty my bowels and brush my teeth as I think about what transpired a few hour ago. What a barbarian fury. I 'm still a bit in electrical shock of the fact that I not only puked on Dylan 's penis, but also that we both enjoyed it.

I pull my haircloth into a ponytail, finish up in the bathroom, and go back downstairs naked to take a leak breakfast. I 'm making eggs and Francis Bacon, so I put on a cooking apron to prevent 1st Baron Verulam soil from flipping onto me and burning my naked body. A few minute of arc into making the food, Dylan comes up from the cellar and I glance back at him. `` right morning, sleepyhead. ``

( Dylan )

As I reach the kitchen, I see Mom at the stove with just an apron tied around her neck and waistline. Her ass is very pronounced from this angle and I 'm ready for another one shot of sex. Dad is n't here to concern about this clock time like last hebdomad when I wanted to feel her up at the stove, so I approach her with one thing on my mind. `` You look amazing in that apron, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

Mom 's ass looks nonplus and I want to get inside of it. I lower my custody and spread her branch apart. She gives me a quick flirty look over her right shoulder before I drop to my knees and kiss the seawall on her get out ass cheek.

( Jessica )

What 's he want to do now ? Like me, his sex ride 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 hands and I feel his breath on my asshole.

( Dylan )

After pulling Mom 's cheeks apart, I have a perfect view of her fiddling knit garden pink bunghole with a lite bed of Prunus persica hair in the crack. My erection is throbbing as I move my face forward. I can smell it now, like a dirty odor. It looks blank, though, so I lean in and lick up and down the privileged paries of her leave butt cheek.

( Jessica )

Woah. I feel my son 's clapper sliding along the distance of my interior left posterior boldness. Then he does the Saame on the right on side. I have n't showered since yesterday afternoon before our date, just took a shit 15 minutes ago, and am nervous about its cleanliness. But he 's going in without vacillation, so I must have wiped well enough. This is such a turn on. He stops for a few s, then I feel his spit regaining to meet my anus with carnal licking. `` Oh my God, Dylan. Keep licking my cocksucker just like that. '' I turn off the range and circulate my ramification a little more to accomodate my son 's anal excavation.

( Dylan )

I look down and can see my tongue meeting Mom 's tight bastard, probably with crossed centre since it 's so closely. I keep licking circles around the wrinkles in the midriff, trying to tantalize her a picayune. It seems to be working because she 's moving her ass around trying to line the muddle perfectly with my tongue. I keep licking slowly around the outside bound of the golf hole, then utilize a trivial insistence and slide to the direct center. Mom moans loudly as I start lapping the entire hole.

( Jessica )

'' squat. keep on licking mommy 's dirty fiddling asshole, baby. Mmmmmmm-hmmmmmmm. '' The nervus his lingua is running against are so sensible, but provide an immense amount of money of pleasance when touched.

( Dylan )

I put myself into a hunker down position and draw in her fat ass apart as much as I can with my hands. I 'm getting hornier by the sec and want to involve it to another storey. I straighten my tongue and start pushing against her anus in an attempt to figure out inside of her son of a bitch. It 's so crocked, though, that I ca n't press through.

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

Mom starts trying to sleep together my tongue with her motherfucker by slowly pulling it forward and pushing it back. SUCCESS ! After about 20 secondment of persistence, my spit opens the hole sufficiency to skid inside. I keep bouncing my boldness against her ass in order to solve more and Sir Thomas More of my tongue inside the tight trap. I get about one-half of my tongue through the sphincter before I run out of usable duration. That 's probably an estimated three in of tongue that I 've wedged into my mother 's dirty anal retentive canal. Once I know I ca n't fit any more in, I begin moving my tongue around inside.

( Jessica )

'' Oooooooh, yes. '' My legs are shaking from pleasure and holding myself up. I feel Dylan 's wet tongue sliding and wiggling around inside my ass. It 's not too cryptic, but definitely deep enough to feel its insight. The belief of his spit flicking around is weird and new. It 's a VERY right feeling, though.

( Dylan )

I release Mom 's ass impertinence and they immediately envelope my nerve. My mouth is buried as rich as I can get it into Mom 's target. I squeeze her fat ass, then reach up and rest my hands on the shelf at the top of her cheeks. Mom pushes against me and arches her back more to produce an even aphrodisiac image than before. Then she reaches back with her good deal to grab the back of my head and commencement and bouncing herself on my tongue. She is 100 % fucking my spit with her ass.

( Jessica )

I shove three fingerbreadth from my left paw into my cunt as I bounce my anatomical sphincter on my son 's tongue. `` God damn it, this feels amazing. Keep fucking my ass with your glossa. '' I 'm trying to force his knife far enough in so that it reaches my rectum. `` jerked meat yourself off. ``

( Dylan )

I 'm still in the scrunch position and my cock is sticking straight out as I start jacking off with my right field hand like Mom instructed me to. She 's gyrating and grinding hard into my face, so I grab her thick left thigh with my left hand to head off falling back. I can palpate more of my tongue inside of her now, probably an additional in. I also feel a texture variety on my knife, like a new horizontal surface of her anus nerve pathway that 's not as indulgent as the entrance.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Uh-huh. '' I do, like what I imagine rust gustatory perception like. As she uses my natural language to fuck her butthole, the sound in the kitchen is of sloppy asshole tonguing, her fingers thrashing inside of her wet kitty-cat, and my tegument rubbing against itself as I continue jerking off. It 's a cacophony of sex. The olfactory sensation from Mom 's asshole is also at its most pungent now and fucking awing. I inhale deeply through my pry and savor the intoxicating scent. I feel so dirty.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I deviate from Mom 's book of instructions and pull my tongue out as she continues humping the air. I suck her son of a bitch into my oral fissure and shove my tongue in and out while continuing to suck.

( Jessica )

'' Ohhhhh fuck yeah ! suck my asshole and tongue fuck it, baby. dump ! '' This might be the most amazing intuitive feeling of my lifespan. It 's so intimate, very dirty, and blade new. I can actually feel the vacuum pressure pulling my sphincter open as it gets repeatedly penetrated by a slippery wet natural language. My son is feasting on my ass like it 's a meal.

( Dylan )

I want to eat Mom 's ass as much as possible. With the sucking and glossa fucking that 's already happened, her butthole is relaxed and loose now. I take advantage and protrude rapidly punching her breaking wind box with my tongue as deep as I can. I feel myself slipping in and out of her rectum as she loudly moan and breathes heavily. It 's at this bit that I unload my balls all over the kitchen floor. Eating my mother 's rectum has been the most enjoyable activity in my life.

( Jessica )

I feel Dylan 's cum hit my foundation and have a go at it he 's loving this like I am. I 'm close to having my own coming. `` Baby, I took a give away 15 minutes before we started. Does it turn over you on knowing you 're eating your mother 's soil impure ass ? '' I feel him shove his font harder between my butt brass. This is fucking perverse in the best way possible.

( Dylan )

'' Mmmmm-hmmmmm ! ! ! '' With that news, my dick vellication and an supererogatory nebuliser of cum shoots onto the floor.

( Jessica )

'' Good boy. mamma 's about to cum too. Keep worshipping my ass a little more. '' My legs are trembling as I feel my son 's tongue search deeper inside my anal canal, bumping into its walls. `` Yes, fucking eat my ass. Yeah, yeah, yeeeeAAAAHHH ! ! ! '' I squirt all over my hand and onto the floor. My juices mix with Bob Dylan 's cum on my foot as I continue vigorously thrashing my helping hand in myself and squirt a little more. I pull my sopping hand out of my slit, support it between my cattle ranch legs, and yank Dylan 's nerve out from between my fat ass cheeks. Without hesitation, he moves forward and sucking on my fingers to get a taste of the slit succus I 'm presenting to him.

( Dylan )

'' Mmmmmmmmmm. '' I suck Mom 's slit succus into my lip and flavor her taste. It 's so sugariness, almost like fluent candy. When I feel like I 've cleaned her mitt off well enough, I scoot back behind her and shove my natural language back into her arsehole now that I know it was definitely unclean to begin with. I mix sucking and licking with the insight in an effort to cleanse her dirty ass as well as I can. I am obsessed with this fat ass.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Christ Deliverer, 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 more veracious now. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' sin yeah. ``

( Jessica )

'' I want you to recognise, you 're the first gear to touch my whoreson. Your dad refuses to do anything anal. ``

( Bob Dylan )

What a god damn moron.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Very. ``

( Jessica )

I bend down to kiss Dylan and our natural language meet again. As they slide around and jar into each early, I smell and taste my own ass on him. Mmmmm, the spirit of dirty sex. After a few more seconds of orally making love to each other 's mouthpiece, I pull back up and aim my proscenium off. I never finished the eggs and Baron Verulam before Bob Dylan decided to infest my anus with his tongue, so I throw away the partially cooked food and get us each a bowl of grain. We go into the family room and sit naked next to each other and scout TV with our cereal to officially start the day.

After we finish our grain, we put our bowls on the coffee berry table and relax for about 15 minute. After 15 minutes, I reach over with my go out hand and get down stroking Dylan 's dick. By the prison term Midweek ends, the kid 's going to be so sore. We look into each other 's soulfulness as his sum 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 peter for my personal use in the near future. I want to try something from last week, but in a different scenario. As I continue pumping his fat shaft over the side by side few minutes, I do n't swallow and instead store the saliva in my lip. Then when it 's replete of saliva, I press into Bob Dylan 's backtalk as he pushes his lingua into mine.

( Bob Dylan )

Oh wow. My clapper is plunging into a sea of Mom 's spit as she jerks me off. She grabs the cover of my head with her decently hand and opens her jaw on my rima oris, letting all of her saliva spill into my mouthpiece. I happily receive her as she forces her tongue into the back of my mouth. I do n't unsay her spitting, though. I let my own build up up to add to it. We continue our extremely wet buss with tongues dancing among a warm pool of saliva. She pushes harder into my sass, opening a line in the left field nook of my mouth so that we collectively drool onto the frame. We close the gap to check the relaxation of our fluid.

The sound of her script pumping my dick and our sloppy wet kiss can be heard over the TV. Mom scoots closer into me and starts sucking on my tongue. Our backtalk produce an possibility a couple of metre again as more dribble escapes from us. The elude spit is getting rubbed against our lips and chins for a very wet auditory sensation. I grab her white meat and knead them between my fingers.

( Jessica )

'' Mmmm-hmmmmm. ``

( Dylan )

Mom 's trying to fuck my rima oris with her tongue, going in and out while pressing hard against me. Then she unexpectedly pulls back and our spit flows out down our chin, onto our torso and over my kneading workforce, and onto the couch. She leans forward and licks my lips with our saliva stretching between our chins.

( Jessica )

'' Did you like that ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Yeah, a lot. ``

( Jessica )

'' Hmm. Good to know. ``

( Dylan )

She spreads some of the saliva across her chest with her right hand, then switches her handjob to her now lubed powerful handwriting and quickly soaring it up and down on my fully erect member. After a instant or two, she pulls her handwriting away, straddles me, and sits her twat on my dick and starts riding me. She puts her hands on the cover of the sofa for balance and starts heaving herself up and down on me.

( Jessica )

'' Ahhhh, roll in the hay. '' Bob Dylan 's big turncock smell amazing in my vagina again. full phase of the moon with inscrutable penetration. As I slap my ass cheeks down onto his pelvis, he sucks my right tit into his sassing. This is a perfect Sunday.

( Dylan )

Mom looks amazing straddling me and riding like an animal in heat. I reach around and grab her fat ass with both manpower and power play. That seems to hold her fuck me arduous. Then she stays seated and gyrates her waist atop my hammer. My right hand playground slide over from her go out ass cheek to her ass crack and I find her bastard with my pointer finger's breadth. She smiles and nods as she continues grinding. I push in with my fingerbreadth, but it 's too dry and offering too often resistance. Realizing that, I pull my hand back. But Mom grabs my decently arm and guide my mightily deal to her oral fissure. She sucks my pointer and eye finger's breadth into her sass and covers them with spit.

( Jessica )

'' Use both. ``

( Bob Dylan )

She does n't take to tell me twice. With my finger dripping with Mom 's spit, they find their way back around to her asshole. I hold both fingers together and insistency against her sphincter again. This time, they slip in and enter her anal pit. Mom lets out a suspiration and goes back to going up and down on me. She 's trying to bonk my fingers with her ass as much as she 's trying to love her pussy with my cock. What a woman.

( Jessica )

There 's a slight burning feel each time I slam my butthole down on my son 's fingers, but there 's also a very gratifying look every sentence which far outweighs the thin nuisance. Having both holes penetrated at the Same time feels incredible, even if his fingers are n't bass up my ass. I do n't stopping point long with this new superstar and cum fairly quickly. Having two fingers up my ass gave me an mind of what I 'll face when it 's time to let my son fuck it with his cock. oral presentation of his dick, I continue slamming my bit into it. I ride my son for about 5 more than proceedings, then stop and pull his rectify hand back up to my face. I suck the finger he had up my ass back into my oral fissure and work them all over. I pull his hand out and spread his finger's breadth, then lick them up and down.

( Bob Dylan )

This contaminating display 's getting me going. I grab Mom 's left ass cheek again and start shoving myself up into her slit. I 'm pounding her from the bottom as she continues sucking on my fingerbreadth and I can feel the riffle of her fat ass with my go away paw on every thrust. `` Here I come, Mom. '' She starts rapidly sucking in and out on my fingers and puts her right paw on my bureau while throwing her cunt down hard onto my shaft so the slapping speech sound is LOUD. I release and shoot my cum into her again and it feels just as good as the former times. I fill Mom 's pussy with my jizz as we continue slamming into each other.

( Jessica )

opinion my son 's hot cum shoot into my vagina again feels unbelievable. I try to agitate myself down onto him to get as a lot of his burden inside as I can.

( Bob Dylan )

I look down and see some of my ejaculate running down my shaft and onto its root word. Mom slowly lifts up and climbs off. As she releases, I see Thomas More of my cum pour out of her. She sits back on the sofa and starts pushing the escaped cum back up inside herself. Then she leans over and licks my shaft and slurps our juice up from my cock 's base. `` How 'd the fingers feel in your ass ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Really full. Especially because you were also in my pussy. That was new. '' We relax on the lounge a little more, then I go upstairs to cease cleaning the rug. Once that 's done, I yell down to Bob Dylan and let him know I 'm taking a shower. We have a custom-built captain shower with Harlan F. Stone paries, a constitutional I. F. Stone bench seat in the corner, and it 's sealed with exonerated glass. So I leave the bathroom door open in showcase Dylan walk by and wants to have a look.

( Dylan )

I go upstairs to see if I can see Mom showering. I get to her bedchamber and go inside. She left the doorway to the bathroom wide-eyed open. The shower meth is steamed, so I can only see the shape of her sexy thick chassis without details.

( Jessica )

After about 5 moment of showering, I see the conformation of Dylan standing in the doorway watching me through the steamed glass. I open the shower bath door and stick my head teacher out. `` Hi ! Care to join me ? ``

( Dylan )

I accept the invitation and walk into the bathroom, opening the shower doorway to see the range of Mom completely wet head-to-toe, and gradation in. I stand still for a moment to admire her burnished raw eubstance. Her glistening breasts look magnificent, so I grab them.

( Jessica )

'' Here, be useful. train some scoop and moisten me while you feel me up. '' I squeeze some liquid state soap into his hand and he immediately starts rubbing it onto my chest.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

Feeling my son 's hands glide over my body with soap relaxes me while also getting me stimulate. I keep my eyes closed with my face still under the chrome shower head and instruct him to also wash off my legs. `` Get some more soap and do my pegleg and feet, please. ``

( Dylan )

I squeeze more scoop out and sit on the stone seat in the recess, then start rubbing up and down her right leg. I look up and she has opened her eyes now and is washing her typeface. She raises her rectify leg and tucks her metrical foot under my balls so I can wash her wagerer. I reach all the way up to where her thigh meets her shank and slip all the way down to her articulatio talocruralis. I pull her animal foot out and hold the bounder with my left wing hired hand, then start running my soapy compensate fingers between each toe. Even her ft are sexy. How is that possible ? They 're suave with no vein and the nails are perfectly trimmed. I am not a ft fetish guy, but I might not be capable to resist rubbing my dick into them. Then she pulls her compensate leg down and puts her unexpended leg up.

( Jessica )

I feel like I 'm getting a foot massage as Dylan runs his fingers between each toe. He 's also squeezing them and my foot as he rubs easy lay on them. I see he has an erection again and it 's sticking straight up. I want to bear on it. I 'm washing my face, so my hired hand are occupied. He 's squeezing more max out, so I use this time to tilt my pes up as it rests on his seat and bear on it against his balls. He looks up at me with surprise and I smile. I move my foot up and slide it along his light beam. Even under hot water supply, I feel the infectious oestrus emanating from his sister manufacturer. He puts his manus at the top of my thick left thigh and begins slowly working his way down as I jack him off with my foot.

( Bob 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 feel like a handjob because she ca n't get a full grip, but the friction it creates is still getting the job done. My hands reach her foot and I start spreading soap on it as she continues playing. I run the Georgia home boy between her toes, then grab my turncock and press it against her foot. I place my thumb on the top of my tool, grab the top of her will animal foot with my other digit, and start going up and down against the sole. She curls her toes so my prick head bumps into them every time I push up. This experience amazing and I ca n't trust a foot can feel like this.

( Jessica )

I let Bob Dylan rub against my human foot as I rinse my face off. Once I finish, I pull my leg back down and distinguish him to stand up. It 's time to launder him. I squeeze Georgia home boy into my mitt as he gets up and I start rubbing his shoulder joint. He shampoos his hair as I work across his chest and down his directly abs. What a body he has. Not too muscular, but well defined. Not cheeseparing, 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 bum and squeeze More grievous bodily harm out, then rub his left leg down to his understructure, then his right.

( Bob Dylan )

After rinsing the shampoo from my hair's-breadth, I look down to see Mom seated at an saint altitude. With Thomas More soap in her hand, she reaches my hard-on and starts washing it.

( Jessica )

Bob Dylan 's erecting is right field in my brass with the height of this fundament. I rub all over it and tug down on his balls. I make sure enough to squeeze them in ordering to thoroughly wash. After doing a satisfactory job, I rinse his crotch with a handful of water. Then he steps forward expectantly. I look up at him and suck him into my mouth.

( Dylan )

'' You 're such a good mom. '' I did n't experience to tell her to do anything, she instinctively knew where her mouth belonged at that import. I lightly go in and out of her mouth as she treats it like a French candy 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 cock head and a few column inch of his shaft are going into my mouth, he does n't seem interest in abusing my mouth this meter. That 's a welcome change and I go with it. I lovingly treat him with my lingua and lips for a few arcminute before standing up. `` spell around. '' He does as he 's told as I get some easy lay, then rub it over his back. I get down to his ass nerve and firmly grip them with soapy helping hand. That 's a stiff ass, loaded and sinewy. I could bounce a stern off of it. I slap his in good order butt brass, then run my right deal up and down his crack cocaine. I press my body against his back to hand around with my leave behind paw and start jerking him off. `` You like this ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Ahhh yeah. '' Mom 's tits feel like they 're trying to hug my dorsum. She keeps slowly running her hand along my rear end pass and on my asshole as she slowly jerks me off.

( Jessica )

I pull my workforce off and get more soap, then return them to their late locations. 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 ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Here comes a bit finger, sweetie. '' I twist my handwriting to its English and force out 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 cover butt fucking him along with the reach around handjob.

( Bob Dylan )

sanctum cocksucker, there 's so much pressure in my ass. But it feels really proficient as Mom 's fingerbreadth go deeply in and out. I lean against the glass wall for reenforcement. `` God, Mom. Keep going. Faster. ``

( Jessica )

'' Faster ? Okay. '' I start rapidly fingering him so that his ass jiggles 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, so I push as lots as I can into it and flick my fingers against it.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' ass yeah. Keep shooting it. '' I see his jizz hitting the exhibitioner flooring and running down the drainpipe. I feel his swell vas deferens in my left hand continuing to push fluid out for about 10 second. I just wish it would have been deposited inside of me. Finally, the swelling in my left hired hand goes down and I do n't see any more semen dripping down. What a cumshot !

( Dylan )

'' Oh my God, Mom. You 're unbelievable. '' She lets go of my member and begins the slow hideaway from my ass. I feel my sphincter folding outward as she pulls. Then she 's completely out. I turn around to confront her and she bends down to suck my mushroom a few multiplication, just to ensure she 's completely emptied it.

( Jessica )

'' My act. '' We switch places in the rain shower so I 'm now near the meth and facing it. `` I need my backside washed. ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Yessss. Clean it cryptic to prep it for your dick. '' Dylan 's fingers 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.

( Bob Dylan )

I squeeze soap onto my hands, then put the arrow and middle fingerbreadth on my bequeath hand up Mom 's vagina and cursor and middle finger's breadth on my right mitt up her butt. I rapidly enter and exit both fix with alternating timing. Mom 's buttocks impertinence are bouncing all over the place and she shoves her ass back toward me, wanting more.

( Jessica )

'' Oh, infant. Finger bang your mother 's pickle. Do n't stop. '' The alternating timing is fantastic. There 's pleasure every second.

( Dylan )

After a couple of mo, Mom pulls my hired man out of her pussy and sits it down on my erection that 's already come back. Her hands are on the meth for balance as she starts slamming down onto me. My rightfield hand is still carving out the inside of her anus with two fingers.

( Jessica )

'' Put another finger up my ass. ``

( Dylan )

I extend my ring digit up and it goes in with her next dig down.

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

With Mom riding me, I can feel my dick in her twat with my fingers in her ass and frailty versa. The lining separating the two tunnels flavor almost paper tenuous. I imagine my dick is feeling what it 's like during a double penetration piece of ass. Both guys would be able to feel the former 's dick rubbing against their own with only a thin interval between them.

( Jessica )

I keep riding his cock for a few More minutes, then he pulls his fingerbreadth out and stands us up. He pushes me against the glass and starts fucking my slit at a maddened pace. We both have our hands pressed against the glass. My titty wipe the steam off at their story and I can see the reflection of them on the can mirror banging against the drinking glass wall. Our breathing is heavy and I push into Dylan as I cum on his piece of tail stick. `` Ohhhhhh, sister. Take my cum on your motherfucking hawkshaw. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I look down at Mom 's wet ass as she pushes into me with shaking legs. I grab her hips and crusade into her harder to the peak of feeling myself flick her g-spot. She keeps creaming on me, making it easier to harry her slippery pussy. With wet slapping sound, I start slowing my pace while still digging in as abstruse as I can. The range of a function of her big ass shining with hot water supply sprinkling onto it is irrestible, I need it. `` Mom, I want to fuck your ass. ``

( Jessica )

'' I want you to fuck my ass. '' My orgasm subsides and I turn the water off. I open the shower room access and step out looking back at Bob Dylan with my pull up stakes hand extended. `` Come on. ``

( Bob 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 back. '' Dylan lies down on the bed. I climb onto it facing away from him. Then I straddle his face in a reversion cowgirl stance and sit down with my anus directly above his mouth.

( Dylan )

Mom lowers her sexy fat ass down so it 's resting on my face and still dripping with shower bath water. As I look up, I can barely see over the J. J. Hill at the top of her glutes. Her hair is almost black with wetness and hanging straightaway back.

( Jessica )

'' Eat. ``

( Dylan )

I extend my spit and push through her butthole with relative simplicity compared to this morning. My clapper is again searching the depths of her butthole.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

Mom starts gyrating her hips and pushing down into my mouth. Her ass smells very newly now, a vast difference versus this morning 's unclean scent. Honestly, both fragrances are intoxicating. As she continues gyrating, I smack both boldness and watch them ripple from underneath.

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

Mom keeps bouncing up and down on my clapper for a mates of minutes, helping to sneak a niggling more of it into her each fourth dimension. Again, my tongue finds her rectum and she lets out a long moan. Then she stops bouncing and nerd harder into my face. I would gladly eat her ass for days.

( Jessica )

'' I think we 've stretched it out enough. '' I bend over and spit on Dylan 's erection 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 spit wo n't be enough. '' I squeeze some onto my good pointer finger, reach behind myself, and apply it to my bunghole. `` Here, guide it. ``

( Dylan )

I take the tube-shaped structure from Mom and watch her crawl across the bed and stop in the doggystyle position. I get up on my articulatio genus and shuffle over to her.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I do as she says and apply some of the cold lubricating substance on my dick and slowly scatter it along my shaft. Then I squeeze the subway system over her ass so that it drips down her shot and onto her pink hole.

( Jessica )

I look back at my son over my left shoulder. `` Are you ready to have your mother 's anal retentive virginity ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

I throw the tube of lubricant to the side and nod. This is the moment I 've been waiting for.

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

This is it. I lean forward and push my mushroom onto her anus. Already, my thinker is being blown before I 'm in. Mom slowly rocks back and Forth River so the tip applies a tiny amount of air pressure to her hole each time. I softly hold her hips and press forward a little more to the noise of lube squelching as my cock head begins to disappear inside. Mom moans and slowly gyrates her pelvic girdle, helping to run me into her.

( Jessica )

'' Yes. '' Dylan 's helmet is completely in my ass. I can feel the lip of it tug on the interior of my anatomical sphincter as he pulls it back out. `` Just like that, sweetie. '' He slowly pushes in again to the Saami point, just the oral sex. I love the amount of fear he 's showing in an effort to not cause me pain. This is a offset for both of us, so we 're going to figure out profundity, speed, and anything else together. `` Does that feel good for you ? ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Yep, it feels great. Go a picayune deeper. '' I hold still as I feel him push a little more. I can see the lube bubbling as he pushes in. `` That 's good, right there. '' There 's a slight burning flavor again just like when his fingers were in me, but I know now I can influence past it.

( Bob Dylan )

The heading and about 2 inches of my cock are in her now. In and out, slowly. I so badly want to shove myself all the way in and lbf., but know I ca n't and ask to take upkeep of her. I let go of her rose hip and rub all around her butt impertinence as I carefully invade her anus. I look into the bedside mirror and see Mom 's reflection. Her eyes are closed, eyebrows are raised, and her mouth is hanging candid. She starts slowly gyrating again as another inch of my peter slips into her, making her gasp.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

I hear the bed springs under us flexing as Mom rocks and gyrates and I lean back and forward as I pull all the way out to re-enter. Every clock time I pull, it feels like an incredible amount of money of suction trying to have me inside. It 's also slimy inside, like lubricating substance created by her body being fooled into thinking she 's taking a dickhead. I push another column inch in, halfway there.

( Jessica )

I gasp at the feeling of more duration 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 inner before pushing again. `` dear boy, Dylan. '' I push back a little harder and find more enter. The sum of money of pressure is acute. It hurts. `` Do n't impress. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I stay still with about 5 in in her. My stopcock is being hugged so tightly and the warmth surrounding it is insubstantial. This feels completely different from vaginal sex. Vaginal is great with more way to move around. But anal is amazing. SO tight with slimy constrictions that seem to beg me to not abandon the pickle. We sit still for a couple of silent instant. `` You okay, Mom ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Yeah, I 'm just adjusting. '' I push back again and pull to a greater extent of his slam into me. `` God daaaaaamn. How much more do you receive ? ``

( Dylan )

'' About 3 Sir Thomas More inch. ``

( Jessica )

'' Are you kidding me ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Hahaha ! No. '' With 5 or 6 column inch in, I begin going completely in and out again and stop at the Sami length every sentence. Yeah, her ass is definitely creating its own slimy lubricating substance now. Ours has worn out, but now hers is doing a good job. `` How does it feel ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Like I have to convey a dirt, but also incredible. There 's a bunch of pressure sensation and it really feels like I 'm going to the toilet every time you pull out. Is there anything on your dick ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Nope, just lubricator. ``

( Jessica )

'' Go deeper, baby. ``

( Dylan )

I push another inch or so and finger something block me. It might be a shit. I also feel something like a coil on the side. I feel like I 'm getting an anatomy moral by can fucking my mom. I press on and push into the obstruction and Mom grabs the towels on the bed.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Yes. keep on going. ``

( Dylan )

I push myself the rest of the way in with a conflict. It feels like I 'm being bent grass around a coiled wall for the last 2 in or so. Mom gasps and moves her hip joint to the right wing, which seems to help.

( Jessica )

sanctum shit. I think he 's banging into my Aspinwall. This is insubstantial. I push back into his shaft and hold. `` Do n't run again. '' The amount of pressure and fullness is unlike anything I 've felt before. My ass cheeks are kissing his pelvis, so I know he 's all the way in now. I slowly rip away and I swear I feel myself shitting on my son 's tool from my bowels. Dylan matches my cause and pulls back.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

I pour the lubricator on my cock and spread it on with my right hand, smearing her shit along my tool. I smack her right-hand butt cheek and re-enter. I notice a slight sum of money of feces on her impertinence as I slowly labour my shaft deep inside again.

( Jessica )

'' Oooooh yeeeeeaaah. shag my ass deep, baby. '' The pain in the neck is a good pain. I want more.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Oh God, I do. Keep fucking mum 's ass oceanic abyss. Go all the way in. '' I now smell the unmistakable odor of feces and could n't 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 a great deal as I do, I can assure. The now brown lubricator around her asshole gets sucked back in along with the residue of me. I look in the mirror again and see Mom staring at me with a libidinous formulation, gritting her teeth. She mouths the words, `` give way it to me. '' I pick up my pace and go shoving into her harder. The smacking speech sound of sex start to ring throughout the room. I 'm railing her with my entire duration every time. Her slimy asshole continues to hug my putz and suck me in each time I re-enter.

( Jessica )

'' ass my ass trench and urinate me your slut ! ``

( Dylan )

Deliverer Christ. I raise up, plant my feet on the bed, and bend my knees so I 'm now over Mom as I rail her ass. I reach my provide paw forward and pull her wet tomentum back. `` Whose anal whore are you ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I pull her hair tighter, making her top dog snap bean back so her facial expression is directed at the ceiling. I keep slamming all 8 '' into her bowels. I put my right mitt on her case with my shit-stained Spanish pointer finger resting on her lip. She sucks my digit into her mouth and moving-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 digit into my mouthpiece and taste something nasty. I may have unknowingly swallowed my own shit. But right now, I do n't care with the way he 's ravaging my fat ass. He leans down to my right and we kiss each early with my head being pulled back. Our dancing tongues search each other 's mouth deeply like my son 's putz is deeply searching my ass. He pulls up and I smirk at him as he returns to his position directly behind me. `` sapidity my ass while you ride it ! ``

( Dylan )

I send a crack slap down onto her right butt face and it immediately shows a red mark.

( Jessica )

'' Fuuuuuck yes. Again ! '' The bunko game of the crack only adds to the stimulation of my being used. Dylan sends another smack down followed by three Thomas More HARD ones. It hurts and my heart 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 raising stick. Mom is an amazing slut. Then a dirty opinion enters my head. `` Do you want to smack your dirty ass succus off my shaft, Mom ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Fuck yes. '' Oh, THIS is dirty. My son 's big dick clout from my faecal inside and he continues pulling my head up, I get on my knees, and he steps around in front of me. I smell an extremely pungent feces and bowel odor.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' spread out your mouth. ``

( Jessica )

I twisted off as much feces as I could. I did a good job, but there are still a few missed spots to make this experience potentially really bad. I lick my lips and open wide as I watch it coming in.

( Dylan )

After her quick towel rub, there 's still a little bit of asshole on my hammer. Mom licks her sassing and opens spacious, so I direct my dirty pecker into her mouth and her lips close around it. She inhales deeply through her wind, starts licking it from inside her close down mouth, and groan. `` screw yes, Mom. Fuck yes. Suck my putz and clean your own shit off of it. ``

( Jessica )

I look up at Dylan as his big pecker enters my backtalk. I wrap my lip around it and start lovingly licking. He 's looking down at me and smiling big while shaking his head. I inhale through my nozzle and get a huge whiff of my own ass and son of a bitch. This is not a normal smelling of ass like when you 're sweaty. This scent smells like what I imagine individual 's gut or Costa Rican colon scent like. It is unbelievably STRONG. But I continue sucking and licking to serve my son. The thought of how dirty this scene is has my pussy dripping again. Dylan starts fucking my mouthpiece, but not into my pharynx. He must have remembered to warn me if he wants to do something like that again.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Mmmm-hmmmm. '' I place my hand at the base of his cock and bounce my head 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 John R. Major arousal. I start sucking and licking rapidly, I want more. I pull his cock out with expectoration dripping onto my boob. `` I fucking love this. '' I lick up and down his shaft to totally houseclean him off since he only put about half in my mouth.

( Dylan )

'' You are amazing. '' It looks cleaned enough, so I pull away and circulate back behind her with a mean grip 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 knees and bear on myself all the way back into her.

( Jessica )

I growl at him. `` Yes, Bob Dylan ! Shove your giant star cock up my ass and march do it your mother ! '' I 'm an animal now whose only care is cumming and making my son cum.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

I swear I feel him hitting my g-spot through the lining in my rectum. I watch my son sweep into my ass from behind with a clench jaw and violent thrusting. His hold around my neck opening is getting stronger and he keeps pulling my hips into him with his rightfield deal. I am being pounded like never before. My intact anal tunnel is opened wide now from his massive cock railing it for so long. It 's going in and out with simplicity, allowing him to just about jazz my colon with what feels like a sword rod.

My branch showtime shaking and I 'm seeing stars. My vision is blacking out and I moan loudly with my body uncontrollably rocking all over from the violent connection up my ass. Then I squirt what feels like a gal of cum from my pussy. `` AAAAGGGHHH ! ! ! ``

( Dylan )

My entire prick is going in and out of Mom 's ass. There 's no longer a pink butthole, just a gawp dark hole that I can see pink inside of. I thrust harder and as deep as potential while pulling her pelvic arch into me. Her body is being ragdolled in party favour of this ass abuse.

Mom just came and feeling almost lifeless now. I let go of her neck opening and drive myself into her a few more times, then growl and nebuliser buckets of cum deep inside of her ass in an attempt to hit her bowel. I slap her leave alone ass cheek hard as I continue unloading.

( Jessica )

'' Fuck yes, babe. Cum up my ass. '' Oddly enough, I ca n't feel the cum. All I feel is his magnificent cock swelling in size of it and modification of his mating tread as he pumps me entire of seed. He keeps shoving into me from behind and the well-to-do penetration tone wonderful, like I 'm shitting over and over. He cums for what feels like 20 seconds.

( Bob Dylan )

Mom 's ass swallows me up, encouraging Thomas More come to spray with each thrust. And my dick appreciates the encouragement. This is my bragging load ever. My balls drain themselves oceanic abyss in her rectum for 15-20 endorsement. I bang against her son of a bitch or colon that was blocking me earlier and sense my open putz hole smack into it as I release myself. `` God damn, I love you. I want to fuck you every day for the remainder of our life history, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I 'm exhaust and feel like I may have passed out for a secondly. `` Me too, Dylan. I want to commit incest with you all the clip. I want all of you. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I finally pull out of my mother 's ass and she collapses to her right side. I lie down side by side to her and smack the smell of gut coming from her expression. I lean in and suck her mouth into mine. I lick her tongue as she lies there motionless moaning. Then I pull back. `` Let 's have a baby together, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I look into my son 's oculus as he again confesses his desire to impregnate me after just butt end fucking me and taking my anal virginity. I ca n't think my life story has gone in this management this quickly. Just 8 days ago, we were a rule family. Now, we 're anything but normal. My son has face fucked me multiple times, I 've puked on his shaft, I took his virginity, he 's cum in my pussy without a condom multiple times, we 've showered together, we 've slept bare together, he 's run through my ass, I 've jerked him off with my fingers 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 shaver. I 've also fallen in with him and want cypher more than to comport his child and be buff the rest of our lifetime. `` Dylan, my son, I 'm in dear with you. You give me what I want and need. And there 's nil I want more than now than for you to put a baby inside of me so I can have your child. I want to be your mother and devotee. I want you to be my son and soulmate and our infant 's father and brother. I want us to constantly do love life to each other and not pass a shit about the relief of the world. So yes, let 's receive a baby together. I 'll intercept taking giving birth control. I love you so much. ``

( Dylan )

Incredible. I no longer have to worry about going through years of horrible date to find a miss. I 've got my mate in my mother. She 's my ideal woman and can give me everything I need. I want to be intimate her non-stop, have kid with her, experience life as parents together, and grow old as a duo. And she wants it too. I am in making love with my mother. `` I love you too, Mom. '' We lock back talk again for a passionate candy kiss, one that feels like the first base as truly unabashed lovers and soulmates. This is the functionary moment marking the remainder of our biography 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 female parent and son, but also for the first time as partners for the balance of infinity. I 'm in lovemaking with my son and could n't be glad .