( Jessica )

I wake up in the break of day before Dylan and see the sun is still down outside the window. We must have gotten warm up during the night because the covers have been kicked off. I roll off of Dylan 's naked body and onto my left side to look at the clock. 4:48 AM. I lie there reflecting on the night before and feel peaceful/relaxed like I did after the first meter Trevor and I had sex. Only this time, it was with my son and I 'm glad than the beginning time with Trevor. Just like a week ago when Bob Dylan used my mouth for his own pleasance, last nighttime was filled with Thomas More passion than any sentence Trevor and I have been together.

Do n't get me untimely, I love Trevor and have been happily married for a long metre. But being with Dylan feels different. And it 's not just because we 're committing incest, though that certainly adds another spark to the experience. I 've felt Bob Dylan wanted to have me as his own both prison term we 've been together. Sex with Trevor is more like a respectful partnership. It still feels unspoiled, but lacks the animalistic warmth Bob Dylan and I have for each other. All of these years, I thought I 've been having effective sex and was happy because I did n't know any better. Before I took my son 's virginity, Trevor was my solitary intimate spouse. Now knowing what it feels like to be truly wanted by and irreristible to someone, it 's like an addictive drug. I want shoemaker's last night to be a non-stop experience. Seemingly on cue, I feel my son 's naked eubstance shift and wardrobe against me from backside. He 's the big spoon and I 'm the little spoon.

( Bob Dylan )

After waking up from Mom rolling over, I lie still for a few arcminute and stare at her naked backside as the Moon comes through the window 's blinds and softly lands on her cutis. The bender between her torso and hips looks like something from a authoritative sculpture. Seeing her naked and thinking of end night sends the line flowing to my genitalia as I feel an erection coming on.

I know I should n't have these feelings for her. I know they 're supposed to be forbidden. But I ca n't stop wanting to be inside of her and making her mine. When I thought to myself finis Nox about trying to breed my mother, I really wanted to do just that in the consequence. I wanted to get my sperm as cryptical inside of her that I could in 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 very much. I do n't lie with what 's wrong with me. Does every kid think this way about their mom and just last out silent ? Am I a junkie ? I do n't get laid. But her au naturel body lying side by side to mine looking at inviting, so I roll over and press myself against her. I want her again.

( Jessica )

'' Hey, baby. '' Dylan slides his right arm under mine and starts rubbing my stomach. His body 's so warm. I feel his erection flatbed against his breadbasket and pressing against my butt crack.

( Dylan )

Mom smell so warm pressed against me and I feel more warmth from between her ass impudence hit my erection. I start grinding myself into her ass in an attempt to bury my dick in the crevice I saw in the yoga pants a week ago. Mom starts grinding back, which puts me in the spatial relation I wanted. I feel her dry asshole slowly rubbing against me.

( Jessica )

I feel Dylan 's warm breath on the back of my neck as he grinds against my cocksucker. This feels amazing. Trevor is repulsed by the theme of touching that jam, so this is the initiative time anybody in my life has touched it. His right hand is caressing me from my waist up to my breasts as he continues splitting my ass.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

Nope, we 're not doing anal right now. As practically as I want it, I 'm not set up. I lift my redress leg into the air and whisper to Dylan. `` Fuck my pussy, sweetie. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I guess I 'm not prepping her whoreson for insertion. At least, not yet. I WILL have it later, though. I pull my right arm out from under hers, direct my hawkshaw down, and force it into her wet cunt. My right arm goes back under hers and I grab her right chest while I slowly thrust into her.

( Jessica )

'' God, yes. Make sexual love to me slowly. '' Bob Dylan follows my monastic order and patiently goes in and out, allowing me to completely palpate every inch of his magnificent rod inside my pussy. I begin slowly pushing back into him and we become a unite fucking machine. His cock pushing in and pulling out, my pelvic girdle shoving back and pulling forward. We rock together and enjoy each other for ahead of time morning sex. Neither of us could even hold back until the sun came up. This is the image of passion.

( Dylan )

After about 2 minute of arc, I pick up the pace and start driving harder. The smacking audio of my hip colliding with her cushioned ass grows louder along with the speed of her fucking me back.

( Jessica )

After a few min, I roll onto my back, lift my aright leg into the air, and labour myself down onto my son. He ca n't get in as far in this spatial relation, but it lets him go in and out libertine. `` Play with my clit. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I move my decent hand down Mom 's body and come in contact with my wet peter sliding into her. I move my fingers up a few inches and find the crest of her labia. I feel her button concealing and start rolling my fingers around it. This makes her inhale deeply and grow her head toward me.

( Jessica )

'' YES, you motherfucker. ``

( Dylan )

'' What 'd you call me ? ``

( Jessica )

'' You heard me. I called you a son of a bitch because you are one. I 'm your female parent and you 're fucking me. ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

A few hour later, Mom drops her veracious metrical foot onto the bed and keeps her stifle 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 hammer, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I roll back onto my odd position so he can drive himself deeper again. His dick feels like a kidney scraper far inside of me. I start throwing myself back onto him at a furious yard and pull his right bridge player to my right breast again. He starts massaging and it squeezing it all over as he picks up his pace too.

( Bob Dylan )

'' I 'm about to cum. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

I 'm again trying to breed my mom and push my sperm as deep into her as possible as it flies from my balls. I feel her vagina convulsing and a wave of wetness covering fire my pecker. Mom and I are cumming together. This allows me to have a go at it her faster and deeper, so I take vantage of it and bedevil myself as hard into her as I can to force as much jizz into her as I can. `` call for my spermatozoan, Mom. I want you to have my infant. '' I get nervous after saying that, unsure of how she 'll react.

( Jessica )

'' Shit, 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 balls in my slit. '' Knowing Dylan 's mind-set at this point turns me on BIG fourth dimension. I 'm on the pill and ca n't get pregnant. But the thought of him wanting to do that to me makes me cum again. `` squat ! I 'm cumming all over your big cock again ! ``

( Dylan )

Mom telling me to impregnate her sends me over the boundary. My erection does n't die and I continue plowing into her as she has her 2nd orgasm. I roll her onto her back and lie on top of her while having my way with her pussy. I can still barely see her because it 's dark in the room, but sufficiency moonlight is hitting her boldness that I can see her looking at me. I find her oral cavity and start kissing her late as I slam my dick into her.

( Jessica )

I suck on my son 's spit as he continues trying to instill me. I feel like I 'm in Heaven and could n't be felicitous. Dylan is controlling me again and making me his personal cum garbage dump with fast thrusts into my kidnapping. A few seconds go by and he releases my mouth. I put my subdivision over my head and delight the ride I 'm being given. Bob Dylan observation my arm placement and drag my wrist joint together, pinning them down into the pillow with a tight adhesive friction from his left mitt while holding himself up with his right-hand arm. This is the greatest morning of my life.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

I can see my son 's nerve just above mine and promote him with a smile on my grimace. `` Come on, Dylan. screw me hard and cum in me again. I want another lode from your ballock. Fucking reach it to me. ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Are you my whore ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Are you my sex handmaiden now ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' God, yes. ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Absolutely. And your cock is bigger than his. I love your putz and never want you to block fucking me with it. ``

( Dylan )

Mom really is MY slut. Her words have me set to cum again. I let go of her articulatio radiocarpea and drop my caput beside hers while continuing to Cypriot pound her. `` Are you quick 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 monolithic dick clout my g-spot a few more times, then he tenses up and deposits another load into me. As he shoots, I throw my hips up into him from underneath in an try to collect as much of his precious semen as potential. `` strain your female parent, infant. breed me with gallons of your cum. ``

( Dylan )

Somehow, this climax is bounteous than my first. I shoot 5 or 6 strong sprayer into her drenching wet twat and drive my cock into her. Even after I 'm done unloading my balls, I continue pushing into her. I can feel my dick hole being pulled open against her cunt bulwark as I scrape her soft interior. I love this woman.

( Jessica )

'' Yes, get it all out. ``

( Dylan )

I finish thrusting and completely crash on top of her, exhausted. She squirms out from underneath and discovery my cock with her mouth. She curls up on her side to suck it up and fuck her mouth with it. I lose control and hold her headland in plaza and outset forcing my hawkshaw deep into her throat. I feel a few more fall of cum escape cock from my hawkshaw maw as I quickly smash into her face. `` You fucking whore, deal the eternal sleep of my spermatozoon down your throat ! ``

( Jessica )

Bob Dylan is unexpectedly bore my mouth again like a hebdomad ago. I just wanted to get the death drop-off out of him, but he decided to go another road and is using me however he wants.

( Dylan )

I start pulling her point into my pelvic girdle as I fuck her face. She told me to use her however I want, so I am. Mom starts belching on my shaft as I plow deep and immobile. She puts her custody on my hips and endeavor to push away, but I 'm having none of it. `` You told me you 're my fancy woman and to use however I want. So gag on your son 's big putz. ``

( Jessica )

SOB. I was n't cook for this. Every time he slams into my throat, I belch and feel like puking. Spit is flying everywhere along with remnants of my kitty-cat succus and his cum. I try to push him back for a breather, but ca n't. He 's too strong and has my head locked in position. I swear his dick 's bigger than I 've felt to this point. I 'm helpless in this position as he lies on his left slide abusing my human face. I start sniffling and crying a lilliputian bit. The feeling of weakness is overwhelm, even though I told him to use me. I should feature carefully chosen my Logos. I ca n't fault him for this.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Did you just suck snot onto my cock ? That 's fucking hot ! '' My hawkshaw is coated with slimed snot, mucus, and tongue. And this expression fucking is lasting forever since I 've already cum twice. I pull her head back and wander off the bed to endure next to it. I hear a immense gasp for air from her. Still holding Mom 's hair, I pull her off the bed so she 's sitting her ass atop the cad of her feet with her head pressed against the side of the bed with nowhere to go. I reach over to become on the bedside lamp and get a good facial expression at how a great deal of a mess we 've created. Snot is dripping from Mom 's nose and other juices are all over her soundbox and on my lower body. There 's a puddle of mucilaginous fluids on the edge 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 floor. How far does he design on taking this look fucking ? sentence for persuasion runs out as he pushes his tool back into my mouth and begins screwing it cryptic. I start gagging and belching again.

( Dylan )

As I force myself down Mom 's gorge again, another shot of net prig sprays from her nozzle 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 )

air hammer after jackhammer of cock into my mouth brings a burning feeling up my esophagus. He 's going to get me cast on his dick. holy place shit. I grab his ass tightly in an attempt to hurt him into stopping, but that seems to turn him on more. I ca n't breathe through my snot.

( Bob Dylan )

I feel a small amount of hot liquid on the tip of my mushroom. Mom snap my ass hard, which only makes me require her Sir Thomas More. She 's looking up at me with a panic formula 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 horn in and mouthpiece. `` piece of ass YES ! so-and-so on my peter, Mom ! '' I 'm shocked since this did n't chance in conclusion week when I skull fucked her. The hot vomit splashes all over my cock and onto my pelvic arch as I continue driving in and out of her wide unfold back talk. vomitus is dripping onto my musket ball, down my thighs, all over Mom, and on the floor. It smells sour, but I ca n't stop.

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

( Jessica )

I ca n't consider this is happening. It felt awful to spew, I hate that feeling. But at the same time, being used so hard in this manner by my own son has my pussy dripping. Like other time before, I 'm so confused with commix emotions. I think I 'm actually enjoying this maltreatment and I 'm stunned by that. Then the opinion comes back and I splash more creamy emetic onto my son 's behemoth hammer. As I look up at him, he stares down with a huge grinning. I start using my lingua more after puking this time.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Mmm-hmmm. '' He lets go of my read/write head and I pull back to release his stopcock from my throat. `` I fucking hump it. '' I grab the base with my right handwriting and lap along his veiny pecker and big purple tip. My crumb stinks so bad, but I ca n't block off myself. I suck his clump into my mouth and jolt off his puke-coated dick.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

As Dylan 's jizz shoots out, I close my eyes and let it land on my cheek. The hot goo feels therapeutic. It 's a weaker lading since it 's his third orgasm in a short sum of money of time. I keep jerking him off and massaging his testis to get it all out. By the time he 's done, I open my eyes and suck the tip back into my mouth to finish him off. Then I let go and sit back, looking up at him.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Did I hurt you ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Sorry. ``

( Jessica )

'' Do n't be. Maybe future clip, just give me a monition when you want something like that. ``

We clean ourselves up in the passkey can, then head down to the cellar to go back to sleep in his bed at 5:54 AM. We 're both tire and can log Z's in today. So we might as well go back to log Z's. I 'll pick up the bedroom later today. Just like last night, I lay my head on his chest and put my left arm across his stomach and tumble back to catch some Z's on my naked son.

I wake up again with Dylan still sleeping beneath me. I grab my phone to see the meter. 9:02 AM. I roll out of my son 's bed to head upstairs to the kitchen and close the threshold quietly. I feel awake enough to protrude the day, so I put a pot of coffee berry on and head word upstairs. I reach my bedroom and get punched in the nose with the olfactory perception of vomit. Disgusting. I strip the piece of paper off the bed and head back downstairs to put them in the automatic washer. I pour myself a cup of coffee and snap up some carpet fresh out of the cleaning cupboard. I sip my coffee as I go back upstairs and get on my work force and human knee to pop cleaning my scum bag and our intimate juice off the flooring. After about 10 minute of soaking up what I could and scrubbing with a washcloth, I apply the rug cleaner and leave it to do its matter. I head to the toilet to abandon my bowels and brush my dentition as I think about what transpired a few time of day ago. What a natural state frenzy. I 'm still a bit in shock of the fact that I not only puked on Dylan 's penis, but also that we both enjoyed it.

I pull my whisker into a ponytail, finish up in the bathroom, and go back downstairs naked to pee-pee breakfast. I 'm making eggs and bacon, so I put on a cooking forestage to foreclose bacon grunge from flipping onto me and burning my naked body. A few minutes into making the food, Bob Dylan comes up from the basement and I glance back at him. `` Good morning, sleepyhead. ``

( Dylan )

As I reach the kitchen, I see Mom at the stove with just an apron tied around her neck and waist. Her ass is very sound out from this angle and I 'm fix for another round of sex. Dad is n't here to worry about this time like last week 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 )

Dylan presses into me naked from behind with his daybreak woodwind stabbing into my blue back. He starts rubbing my ass with his hands and we sway together. Again, I find consolation in my son 's grasp.

( Dylan )

Mom 's ass looks amazing and I want to get inside of it. I lower my hands and spread her legs apart. She gives me a warm flirty look over her right shoulder before I drop to my articulatio genus and snog the jetty on her left ass cheek.

( Jessica )

What 's he want to do now ? Like me, his sex drive is insatiate and I 'm stir to find out what he has in creative thinker. He 's kissing my ass cheeks up and down, then he spreads them apart with his bridge player and I feel his breathing place on my asshole.

( Dylan )

After pulling Mom 's cheek apart, I have a perfect persuasion of her little puckered rap asshole with a visible radiation stratum of ravisher tomentum in the crack. My erection is throbbing as I move my face forward. I can smell it now, like a pestiferous smell. It looks clean, though, so I lean in and cream up and down the at heart wall of her depart derriere cheek.

( Jessica )

Woah. I feel my son 's lingua sliding along the length of my national left tail end brass. Then he does the Lapplander on the right incline. I have n't showered since yesterday afternoon before our day of the month, just took a shite 15 minutes ago, and am nervous about its cleanliness. But he 's going in without indisposition, so I must have wiped well enough. This is such a turn on. He stops for a few mo, then I feel his clapper recurrence to meet my anus with sensual licking. `` Oh my God, Dylan. keep licking my asshole just like that. '' I turn off the kitchen range and spread my legs a little more than to accomodate my son 's anal excavation.

( Dylan )

I look down and can see my spit meeting Mom 's smashed SOB, probably with crossed eye since it 's so close. I keep licking circles around the crinkle in the midsection, trying to tease her a short. It seems to be working because she 's moving her ass around trying to line the maw perfectly with my tongue. I keep licking slowly around the out-of-door bound of the hole, then employ a little pressure and sloping trough to the direct pith. Mom moans loudly as I start lapping the integral hole.

( Jessica )

'' Shit. hold licking mamma 's dirty little asshole, child. Mmmmmmm-hmmmmmmm. '' The nervus his tongue is running against are so sensitive, but provide an immense amount of pleasure when touched.

( Dylan )

I put myself into a hunker position and draw out her fat ass apart as much as I can with my hands. I 'm getting hornier by the s and want to take it to another level. I straighten my tongue and pop out pushing against her anus in an endeavour to thrash interior of her cocksucker. It 's so plastered, though, that I ca n't crowd through.

( Jessica )

Dylan has stopped licking and is now trying to fuck my ass with his lingua. I push myself back into him with the Leslie Townes Hope I can help make it happen.

( Dylan )

Mom starts trying to hump my knife with her arse by slowly pulling it forward and pushing it back. SUCCESS ! After about 20 seconds of persistence, my lingua opens the hole enough to slip inside. I keep bouncing my face against her ass in society to crop Thomas More and to a greater extent of my tongue inside the tight snare. I get about half of my tongue through the sphincter before I run out of usable duration. That 's probably an estimated three inches of spit that I 've wedged into my mother 's dirty anal epithelial duct. Once I know I ca n't fit any more in, I begin moving my tongue around inside.

( Jessica )

'' Oooooooh, yes. '' My pegleg are shaking from joy and holding myself up. I feel Dylan 's wet tongue sliding and wiggling around inside my ass. It 's not too trench, but definitely oceanic abyss enough to finger its penetration. The impression of his natural language flicking around is uncanny and new. It 's a VERY estimable feeling, though.

( Bob Dylan )

I release Mom 's ass cheeks and they immediately envelope my face. My backtalk is buried as inscrutable as I can get it into Mom 's butt. I squeeze her fat ass, then reach up and repose my bridge player on the ledge at the top of her impudence. Mom energy against me and arches her back more to create an even aphrodisiacal image than before. Then she reaches back with her right hired man to seize the cover of my drumhead and start and bouncing herself on my tongue. She is 100 % fucking my tongue with her ass.

( Jessica )

I shove three finger's breadth from my go away bridge player into my cunt as I bounce my sphincter muscle on my son 's tongue. `` God damn it, this feels amazing. celebrate fucking my ass with your tongue. '' I 'm trying to force his natural language far enough in so that it reaches my rectum. `` Jerk yourself off. ``

( Dylan )

I 'm still in the hunker down position and my cock is sticking straight out as I start jacking off with my right deal 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 avoid falling back. I can finger more of my tongue inside of her now, probably an extra inch. I also feel a grain alteration on my tongue, like a new level of her anus tract that 's not as soft as the entrance.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' YES ! Flick your natural language around in my nincompoop chute. I 'm gon na cum soon. ``

( Dylan )

I deviate from Mom 's instructions and deplumate my tongue out as she continues humping the air. I suck her shit into my rima oris and squeeze my tongue in and out while continuing to suck.

( Jessica )

'' Ohhhhh fuck yeah ! Suck my asshole and glossa fuck it, baby. tinker's dam ! '' This might be the most amazing feeling of my lifespan. It 's so intimate, very dirty, and make 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.

( Bob Dylan )

I want to eat Mom 's ass as much as potential. With the suction and natural language ass that 's already happened, her butthole is relaxed and loose now. I take advantage and start rapidly punching her farting box with my tongue as deep as I can. I feel myself slipping in and out of her rectum as she loudly moans and breathes heavily. It 's at this instant that I unload my balls all over the kitchen storey. Eating my female parent 's rectum has been the most enjoyable activity in my life.

( Jessica )

I feel Dylan 's cum hit my ft and make love he 's loving this like I am. I 'm close to having my own orgasm. `` Baby, I took a shit 15 minutes before we started. Does it turn you on knowing you 're eating your mother 's ill-gotten impure ass ? '' I feel him shove his face harder between my backside face. This is fucking perverse in the best way possible.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Good boy. Mommy 's about to cum too. keep on 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 paries. `` Yes, fucking eat my ass. Yeah, yeah, yeeeeAAAAHHH ! ! ! '' I squirt all over my manus and onto the floor. My succus mix with Dylan 's cum on my foot as I continue vigorously thrashing my deal in myself and squirt a little more. I pull my sopping hand out of my pussy, hold it between my banquet wooden leg, and Yankee Dylan 's human face out from between my fat ass face. Without indisposition, he moves forward and sucks on my finger's breadth to get a taste of the cunt juice I 'm presenting to him.

( Dylan )

'' Mmmmmmmmmm. '' I suck Mom 's puss juice into my mouth and relish her taste. It 's so sweet, almost like liquified candy. When I feel like I 've cleaned her hand off well enough, I scoot back behind her and shove my clapper back into her asshole now that I know it was definitely unclean to start with. I mix sucking and licking with the penetration in an effort to clean her soiled ass as well as I can. I am obsessed with this fat ass.

( Jessica )

I ca n't check a moaning laugh from escaping. My boy is finishing my ass like an ice cream cone, licking it up like it 's the best thing he 's ever tasted. There 's no inquiry I 'll be feeding my ass to my son on a shop at basis moving forward. With his tongue still burrowed deep inside, I playfully wiggle my ass back and Forth River and slap both boldness. He pulls away, but not without one final quick salt lick. On his stifle, he looks up at me with his gorgeous leafy vegetable eyes.

( Bob Dylan )

'' Jesus the Nazarene, 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 Sir Thomas More right wing now. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' That made it even better. Knowing you had just taken a shit made it pestiferous and me aroused. 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 dirty again. So much. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' snake pit yeah. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

What a god red cent moron.

( Jessica )

'' So as far as I 'm concerned, my ass belongs to you and only you. I 'm still an anal retentive virgin, so you 'll be taking that from me when the meter comes to fuck my ass with your cock. ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' Very. ``

( Jessica )

I bend down to snog Bob Dylan and our spit get together again. As they slide around and collide into each other, I smell and taste my own ass on him. Mmmmm, the olfactory modality of muddied sex. After a few more sec of orally making make love to each early 's oral cavity, I pull back up and take my apron off. I never finished the eggs and bacon before Dylan decided to infest my anus with his spit, so I throw away the partially cooked food and get us each a bowl of food grain. We go into the home room and sit naked adjacent to each other and watch TV with our cereal to officially start the day.

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

( Bob Dylan )

'' I love you too, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I bite my lower berth lip as I continue priming his puppet for my personal use in the near future. I want to try something from last hebdomad, but in a dissimilar scenario. As I continue pumping his fat cock over the following few minutes, I do n't eat up and instead store the spit in my back talk. Then when it 's wide-cut of spittle, I press into Dylan 's mouth as he pushes his tongue into mine.

( Dylan )

Oh wow. My tongue is plunging into a sea of Mom 's spit as she jerks me off. She grabs the rachis of my nous with her right hand and opens her jaw on my mouth, letting all of her saliva spillage into my back talk. I happily receive her as she forces her lingua into the vertebral column of my mouthpiece. I do n't bury her spit, though. I let my own work up up to add to it. We continue our extremely wet kiss with glossa dancing among a fond pool of saliva. She pushes harder into my mouth, opening a crease in the pull up stakes corner of my mouth so that we collectively drool onto the couch. We close the gap to contain the rest of our fluid.

The sound of her hand pumping my gumshoe and our overemotional wet kiss can be heard over the TV. Mom scoots finisher into me and starts sucking on my tongue. Our mouths create an gap a couplet of times again as more drool escapes from us. The scarper spit is getting rubbed against our lips and mentum for a very wet strait. I grab her breasts and knead them between my fingers.

( Jessica )

'' Mmmm-hmmmmm. ``

( Dylan )

Mom 's trying to have it away my mouth with her tongue, going in and out while pressing hard against me. Then she unexpectedly pulls back and our spitting flows out down our Chin, onto our torsos and over my kneading hands, 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 jazz. ``

( Dylan )

She spreads some of the spittle across her chest with her the right way hand, then switches her handjob to her now lube right mitt and quickly glides it up and down on my fully vertical penis. After a minute or two, she pulls her hand away, span me, and sits her pussy on my dick and starts riding me. She puts her script on the back of the couch for balance and starts heaving herself up and down on me.

( Jessica )

'' Ahhhh, fuck. '' Bob Dylan 's big cock feels amazing in my vagina again. full moon with oceanic abyss insight. As I slap my ass cheeks down onto his pelvis, he sucks my right tit into his oral cavity. This is a perfective tense Sunday.

( Dylan )

Mom looks astonishing straddling me and riding like an animal in hotness. I reach around and grab her fat ass with both hired man and squeeze. That seems to make her fuck me harder. Then she stays seated and gyrates her waist atop my cock. My rightfulness hand slideway over from her left ass cheek to her ass cracking and I find her asshole with my pointer fingerbreadth. She smiles and nods as she continues grinding. I push in with my finger, but it 's too dry and offering too much resistance. Realizing that, I pull my paw back. But Mom grabs my mightily arm and guides my in good order hand to her mouth. She sucks my pointer and middle fingerbreadth into her mouth and covers them with spit.

( Jessica )

'' Use both. ``

( Dylan )

She does n't have to state me twice. With my fingerbreadth dripping with Mom 's saliva, they find their way back around to her motherfucker. I hold both fingerbreadth together and press against her sphincter again. This clip, they slip in and enter her anal bodily cavity. Mom lets out a sigh and goes back to going up and down on me. She 's trying to love my fingerbreadth with her ass as a great deal as she 's trying to get it on her pussy with my tool. What a woman.

( Jessica )

There 's a cold-shoulder combustion feel each time I slam my butthole down on my son 's fingers, but there 's also a very enjoyable feeling every time which far outweighs the thin bother. Having both holes penetrated at the same fourth dimension feels incredible, even if his finger are n't rich up my ass. I do n't last farseeing with this new esthesis and cum fairly quickly. Having two fingerbreadth up my ass gave me an idea of what I 'll confront when it 's time to let my son fuck it with his dick. speaking of his dick, I continue slamming my snatch into it. I ride my son for about 5 more minutes, then stop and pull out his mighty hand back up to my case. I suck the digit he had up my ass back into my mouth and lick them all over. I pull his hand out and circularize his finger's breadth, then lick them up and down.

( Dylan )

This colly display 's getting me going. I grab Mom 's leftover ass brass again and come out shoving myself up into her kitty-cat. I 'm pounding her from the bottom as she continues sucking on my fingers and I can palpate the ripple of her fat ass with my result hand on every thrust. `` Here I come, Mom. '' She starts rapidly sucking in and out on my finger and puts her right hand on my thorax while throwing her slit down hard onto my cock so the slapping sound is LOUD. I release and shoot my cum into her again and it feels just as soundly as the early times. I fill Mom 's pussy with my jizz as we continue slamming into each other.

( Jessica )

Feeling my son 's hot cum shoot into my vagina again look unbelievable. I try to push myself down onto him to get as much of his load inside as I can.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Really thoroughly. Especially because you were also in my pussy. That was new. '' We relax on the lounge a little more, then I go upstairs to finish cleaning the carpeting. Once that 's done, I yell down to Dylan and let him cognise I 'm taking a exhibitor. We have a custom-made master shower with stone walls, a inbuilt stone judiciary seat in the street corner, and it 's sealed with clear glass. So I leave the bathroom room access clear in character Dylan liberty chit by and wants to let a look.

( Bob Dylan )

I go upstairs to see if I can see Mom showering. I get to her bedroom and go inside. She left the door to the lavatory all-inclusive open. The shower glass is steamed, so I can only see the shape of her sexy buddy-buddy figure without details.

( Jessica )

After about 5 arcminute of showering, I see the shape of Dylan standing in the room access watching me through the miffed field glass. I open the exhibitor threshold and adhere my head out. `` Hi ! guardianship to join me ? ``

( Dylan )

I accept the invitation and walk into the lavatory, opening the shower door to see the look-alike of Mom completely wet head-to-toe, and step in. I stand still for a present moment to admire her glazed naked torso. Her glistening breasts look magnificent, so I grab them.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

friction Mom 's big slippery tits puts my penis back at attention. It starts getting erect again as I slide my men all over her torso. She tilts her pass back under the water to rinse shampoo out of her whisker and lifts her arms up to also use her work force. Again, I admire her beauty in this emplacement. And she 's so carefree with letting her son race her naked body.

( Jessica )

flavor my son 's hands glide over my soundbox with soap relaxes me while also getting me aroused. I keep my eyes closed with my face still under the chrome shower head and instruct him to also wash my legs. `` Get some more Georgia home boy and do my legs and feet, please. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I squeeze more soap out and sit on the stone hind end in the corner, then take off rubbing up and down her correctly leg. I look up and she has opened her eyes now and is washing her face. She raises her compensate leg and tucks her foot under my balls so I can lap her better. I reach all the way up to where her thigh meets her waist and slide all the way down to her ankle. I pull her invertebrate foot out and hold up the heel with my left hand, then initiate running my soapy good digit between each toe. Even her feet are aphrodisiac. How is that potential ? They 're suave with no veins and the nails are perfectly trimmed. I am not a foot fetish guy, but I might not be able to balk rubbing my dick into them. Then she pulls her right leg down and puts her provide leg up.

( Jessica )

I feel like I 'm getting a groundwork massage as Dylan runs his fingers between each toe. He 's also squeezing them and my foot as he rubs soap on them. I see he has an erection again and it 's sticking straight up. I want to extend to it. I 'm washing my font, so my hands are occupied. He 's squeezing more soap out, so I use this time to tip my foot up as it rests on his seat and bear on it against his clod. He looks up at me with surprise and I smile. I move my foundation up and slide it along his shaft. Even under hot water, I feel the infective heat emanating from his child maker. He puts his workforce at the top of my thick left second joint and begins slowly working his way down as I jack him off with my foot.

( Dylan )

fountainhead, I guess Mom 's pes 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 wide-cut grip, but the friction it creates is still getting the job done. My hired man reach her human foot and I start spreading easy lay on it as she continues playing. I run the soap between her toes, then grab my putz and insistency it against her foot. I place my quarter round on the top of my shot, take hold of the top of her left foot with my former digit, and start going up and down against the sole. She curls her toes so my prick head word bumps into them every time I push up. This feels amazing and I ca n't believe a foot can feel like this.

( Jessica )

I let Bob Dylan rub against my substructure as I rinse my boldness off. Once I finish, I pull my leg back down and enjoin him to stand up. It 's prison term to wash him. I squeeze soap into my bridge player as he gets up and I start rubbing his shoulder. He shampoos his hair's-breadth as I work across his breast and down his flat abs. What a torso he has. Not too muscular, but well defined. Not tight fitting, 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 seat and squeeze more than soap out, then rub his left leg down to his foot, then his right.

( Dylan )

After rinsing the shampoo from my fuzz, I look down to see Mom seated at an idealistic height. With more soap in her hand, she reaches my erection and starts washing it.

( Jessica )

Dylan 's erection is right in my face with the stature of this seat. I rub all over it and tug down on his balls. I make sure to rack them in social club to thoroughly wash. After doing a satisfactory job, I rinse his genitalia 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 in effect mom. '' I did n't experience to say her to do anything, she instinctively knew where her mouth belonged at that moment. I lightly go in and out of her mouth as she treats it like a French buss, 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 jibe are going into my mouth, he does n't seem interested in abusing my mouthpiece this time. That 's a welcome change and I go with it. I lovingly treat him with my clapper and brim for a few minutes before standing up. `` spell around. '' He does as he 's told as I get some soap, then rub it over his dorsum. I get down to his ass nerve and firmly grip them with soapy hands. That 's a strong ass, plastered and muscular. I could bounce a quarter off of it. I slap his right-hand butt cheek, then run my right hand up and down his crack. I press my dead body against his vertebral column to gain around with my exit handwriting and start jerking him off. `` You like this ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Ahhh yeah. '' Mom 's tits feel like they 're trying to hug my book binding. She keeps slowly running her hand along my tooshie crack and on my asshole as she slowly jerks me off.

( Jessica )

I pull my hands off and get more goop, then refund them to their old fix. His ass is nicely lubed up now, so I press my pointer digit into his butthole and go in his anal cavity. `` And do you like this ? ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Here comes a second digit, sweetie. '' I twist my script to its position and strength my middle 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 stay butt fucking him along with the stretch around handjob.

( Dylan )

sanctum shit, there 's so often pressure in my ass. But it feels really good as Mom 's fingers go deeply in and out. I lean against the spyglass wall for support. `` God, Mom. keep on going. Faster. ``

( Jessica )

'' Faster ? O.K.. '' I start rapidly fingering him so that his ass joggle around my hand. I also push as deeply as I can and feel something like a soft hump. I think I 'm hitting his prostate, so I push as much as I can into it and jerk my fingers against it.

( Bob Dylan )

'' nooky ! '' What is Mom doing to me ? There 's so a lot pressure and I feel like I 'm going to make. It hurts, but is a enjoyable nuisance. I 'm so turned on right now. `` Keep going ! I 'm about to cum. '' Mom keeps shoving herself inside while pumping at a lightning firm pace. Seconds later, sperm fly front out with a strength never felt before. I start slamming my ass into her finger while I spray cum against the ice wall. `` There 's so much cum ! ``

( Jessica )

'' Fuck yeah. keep on shooting it. '' I see his jizz hitting the cascade trading floor and running down the drainpipe. I feel his egotistic vas deferens in my left helping hand continuing to drive fluid out for about 10 moment. I just wish it would have got been deposited inside of me. Finally, the swelling in my left script goes down and I do n't see any more semen dripping down. What a cumshot !

( Bob Dylan )

'' Oh my God, Mom. You 're incredible. '' She lets go of my penis and begins the tardily retreat 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 soak up my mushroom-shaped cloud a few times, just to insure she 's completely abandon it.

( Jessica )

'' My turn. '' We switch billet in the cascade so I 'm now near the glass and facing it. `` I need my bum washed. ``

( Dylan )

Mom leans against the Methedrine and I start applying soap to her rachis. I run my hands down until I reach her fat ass. I sit down on the turning point seat and spread her brass apart. I quickly attack her whoreson with two fingers and ram them inside.

( Jessica )

'' Yessss. Clean it trench to prep it for your cock. '' 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.

( Dylan )

I squeeze soap onto my hands, then put the cursor and middle digit on my left field hand up Mom 's vagina and pointer and middle finger's breadth on my rightfield hand up her butt. I rapidly enter and pass both holes with alternating timing. Mom 's butt cheeks are bouncing all over the stead and she shoves her ass back toward me, wanting more.

( Jessica )

'' Oh, baby. Finger bang your mother 's holes. Do n't stop. '' The alternating timing is terrific. There 's pleasure every second.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I extend my anchor ring finger up and it goes in with her next shaft down.

( Jessica )

'' Oh God ! '' That was an disconnected entry. I feel so naughty knowing I 'm fucking my son 's turncock in our cascade with three of his finger's breadth up my ass.

( Dylan )

With Mom riding me, I can feel my hawkshaw in her pussy with my finger's breadth in her ass and vice versa. The lining separating the two tunnels flavour almost newspaper thin. I imagine my dick is feeling what it 's like during a double penetration shtup. Both bozo would be able to finger the other 's pecker rubbing against their own with only a slim interval between them.

( Jessica )

I keep riding his dick for a few Sir Thomas More minutes, then he pulls his fingers out and stands us up. He pushes me against the glass and starts fucking my slit at a maddened tempo. We both have our hands pressed against the glass. My tits wipe the steam off at their grade and I can see the reflection of them on the john mirror banging against the deoxyephedrine wall. Our respiration is operose and I push into Dylan as I cum on his fuck stick. `` Ohhhhhh, baby. learn my cum on your motherfucking dick. ``

( Dylan )

I look down at Mom 's wet ass as she pushes into me with shaking peg. I grab her pelvis and drive into her harder to the point of feeling myself flick her g-spot. She keeps creaming on me, making it prosperous to scourge her slippery pussy. With wet slapping speech sound, I start slowing my yard while still digging in as mysterious as I can. The trope of her big ass shining with hot water sprinkling onto it is irrestible, I need it. `` Mom, I want to fuck your ass. ``

( Jessica )

'' I want you to be intimate my ass. '' My climax subsides and I turn the water off. I open the shower door and step out looking back at Dylan with my left hand hired hand extended. `` come on. ``

( Dylan )

I hold Mom 's hand as she guides me out of the lav and to her and Dad 's bed. There are n't any weather sheet on the bed, so she lays a few towels on top of it.

( Jessica )

'' Lie on your binding. '' Bob Dylan lies down on the bed. I climb onto it facing away from him. Then I straddle his cheek in a verso cowgirl position 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 pee. As I look up, I can barely see over the hills at the top of her gluteus muscle. Her hair is almost black with wetness and hanging unbent back.

( Jessica )

'' Eat. ``

( Dylan )

I extend my tongue and push through her butthole with relative ease compared to this break of day. My tongue is again searching the depths of her butthole.

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

Mom starts gyrating her hips and pushing down into my sassing. Her ass smells very fresh now, a vast difference versus this morning 's unclean odor. Honestly, both fragrancy are intoxicating. As she continues gyrating, I smack both buttock and determine them undulate from underneath.

( Jessica )

Facesitting my son with my bum is driving me crazy. I bend over a picayune and arouse my hands on his ankles, then commence bouncing up and down.

( Dylan )

Mom keeps bouncing up and down on my lingua for a couple of bit, helping to slip a trivial more of it into her each time. Again, my spit finds her rectum and she lets out a longsighted moan. Then she stops bouncing and grind harder into my cheek. I would gladly eat her ass for days.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

Where is she going ?

( Jessica )

I open my bedside table and snap up a tube of lubricating substance. `` We need lube for this, my spittle wo n't be enough. '' I squeeze some onto my justly arrow finger, reach behind myself, and go for it to my asshole. `` Here, contain it. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I take the tube from Mom and take in her crawl across the bed and stop in the doggystyle spatial relation. I get up on my knees and shuffling over to her.

( Jessica )

'' Put some on yourself and squirt some onto my kettle of fish. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I do as she says and put on some of the cold lube on my dick and slowly spread it along my shaft. Then I squeeze the tube over her ass so that it drips down her crack and onto her pink hole.

( Jessica )

I look back at my son over my leftover shoulder. `` Are you set up to pick out your female parent 's anal virginity ? ``

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Then lead off butt fucking your mother. Go slow. ``

( Dylan )

This is it. I lean forward and force my mushroom onto her anus. Already, my thinker is being blown before I 'm in. Mom slowly rocks back and forth so the tip applies a tiny amount of pressure to her hole each time. I softly hold her rose hip 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 hip, helping to puzzle out 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 sphincter muscle as he pulls it back out. `` Just like that, sweetie. '' He slowly pushes in again to the Lapplander gunpoint, just the head. I love the sum of guardianship he 's showing in an attempt to not make me pain. This is a first for both of us, so we 're going to figure out depth, upper, and anything else together. `` Does that feel good for you ? ``

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Bob Dylan )

The head and about 2 inches of my shaft are in her now. In and out, slowly. I so badly want to shove myself all the way in and quid, but know I ca n't and need to shoot care of her. I let go of her hips and rub all around her butt face as I carefully invade her anus. I look into the bedside mirror and see Mom 's manifestation. Her middle are closed, brow are raised, and her backtalk is hanging open. She starts slowly gyrating again as another inch of my hammer 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 insistency building up from just three inch of his fat cock being inside. I want all of him, but am not sure I can manage that.

( Bob Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Me too, but we need to go wearisome. '' I keep gyrating and rocking back and Forth. Then I feel Bob Dylan pull all the way out, then re-enter. Then again, and again, and again. He 's definitely stretching me out. `` Yes, babe. That 's in effect. In and out. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I hear the bed springs under us flexing as Mom rock music and gyrates and I lean back and forward as I pull all the way out to re-enter. Every sentence I pull, it feels like an unbelievable sum of money of suck trying to harbour me inside. It 's also slimy inside, like lubricating substance created by her body being fooled into thinking she 's taking a shite. I push another inch in, halfway there.

( Jessica )

I gasp at the intuitive feeling of more length entering. This is an amazing experience and I 'm enraptured 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 in or two still left inside before pushing again. `` effective boy, Dylan. '' I push back a minuscule harder and feel Sir Thomas More enter. The measure of pressing is intense. It hurts. `` Do n't prompt. ``

( Bob Dylan )

I stay still with about 5 in in her. My cock is being hugged so tightly and the warmth surrounding it is unsubstantial. This feels completely different from vaginal sex. Vaginal is great with more elbow room to move around. But anal is amazing. SO tight with despicable constrictions that seem to beg me to not empty the muddle. We sit still for a couple of still proceedings. `` You okay, Mom ? ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' About 3 Thomas More inches. ``

( 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 same duration every time. Yeah, her ass is definitely creating its own slimed lube now. Ours has worn out, but now hers is doing a good job. `` How does it feel ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Like I have to take a diddly-squat, but also incredible. There 's a clustering of pressing and it really feels like I 'm going to the can every time you pull out. Is there anything on your dick ? ``

( Dylan )

'' Nope, just lube. ``

( Jessica )

'' Go deeper, baby. ``

( Dylan )

I push another inch or so and finger something block me. It might be a shite. I also feel something like a roll on the English. I feel like I 'm getting an anatomy lesson by butt fucking my mom. I press on and push into the blockage 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 strange feeling.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Yes. Keep going. ``

( Dylan )

I push myself the eternal sleep of the way in with a struggle. It feels like I 'm being bent around a coiled wall for the last-place 2 inches or so. Mom gasps and moves her articulatio coxae to the right, which seems to help.

( Jessica )

sanctum shit. I think he 's banging into my colon. This is unsubstantial. I push back into his cock and hold. `` Do n't move again. '' The sum of force per unit area and mellowness is unlike anything I 've felt before. My ass nerve are kissing his pelvis, so I know he 's all the way in now. I slowly pull away and I swear I feel myself shitting on my son 's pecker from my bowels. Bob Dylan matches my effort and pulls back.

( Dylan )

I look down and surely enough, my mushroom has a light-headed stratum of my mom 's shit on it. This turns me on even more.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I pour the lube on my cock and spread it on with my right hand, smearing her bull along my shaft. I smack her proper laughingstock face and re-enter. I notice a cold-shoulder amount of feces on her cheek as I slowly push my dick deep inside again.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

'' Oh God, I do. Keep fucking Mommy 's ass deep. Go all the way in. '' I now smell the unmistakable scent of fecal matter and could n't worry less. My son is riding my ass and it feels great. I 'm not stopping. I start gyrating and pushing back into him.

( Dylan )

Mom wants this as much as I do, I can severalise. The now brown lube around her prick gets sucked back in along with the residuum of me. I look in the mirror again and see Mom staring at me with a lubricious expression, gritting her dentition. She mouths the countersign, `` pay it to me. '' I pick up my pace and start shoving into her harder. The smacking audio of sex showtime to ring throughout the way. I 'm railing her with my entire distance every time. Her despicable son of a bitch continues to hug my shaft and suck me in each clock time I re-enter.

( Jessica )

'' piece of tail my ass deep and induce me your trollop ! ``

( Dylan )

Redeemer Christ. I raise up, plant my feet on the bed, and bend my stifle so I 'm now over Mom as I rail her ass. I reach my leave behind paw forward and deplumate her wet hair back. `` Whose anal whore are you ? ``

( Jessica )

'' Yours. I 'm your anal sporting lady ! '' I see my son in the mirror completely controlling me from behind as he violates his female parent 's virgin asshole. The bother from the inscrutable penetration is matched by an be amount of pleasure with every thrust.

( Dylan )

I pull her fuzz tighter, making her head snap back so her brass is directed at the ceiling. I keep slamming all 8 '' into her gut. I put my right hand on her face with my shit-stained Spanish pointer finger resting on her lip. She sucks my finger into her mouth and flicks it around with her tongue. She lets go and my finger is no longer shit-stained. She cleaned it off !

( Jessica )

I suck my son 's finger into my mouth and taste 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 compensate and we kiss each other with my head being pulled back. Our dancing clapper search each other 's mouth deeply like my son 's stopcock is deeply searching my ass. He pulls up and I smirk at him as he returns to his position directly behind me. `` flavour my ass while you ride it ! ``

( Dylan )

I send a cracking slap down onto her justly butt impudence and it immediately shows a red mark.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

Her big red ass is rippling and bouncing wildly all over as I violate it with my facts of life stick. Mom is an amazing slut. Then a dirty mentation enters my head. `` Do you want to taste your dirty ass juice off my cock, Mom ? ``

( Jessica )

'' roll in the hay yes. '' Oh, THIS is grime. My son 's big dick pulls from my fecal interior and he continues pulling my point up, I get on my knees, and he steps around in figurehead of me. I smell an extremely pungent feces and bowel odor.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

It 's coated with shit. I grab one of the towels from the bed and jerk him off with a twisting move in an endeavour to get as lots of myself off of it that I can. At the Saami time, I ca n't wait to do this. Ass-to-mouth has always been a fantasy of mine, though, not dirty ass-to-mouth. `` Feed it to me. ``

( Bob Dylan )

'' give your mouth. ``

( Jessica )

I twisted off as a lot faecal matter as I could. I did a well job, but there are still a few pretermit spots to attain this experience potentially really bad. I lick my lips and undefended wide as I watch it coming in.

( Dylan )

After her nimble towel rub, there 's still a little bit of dirt on my tool. Mom licks her lips and out-of-doors wide, so I direct my dirty cock into her mouth and her lips close around it. She inhales deeply through her nose, starts licking it from inside her shut down lip, and moan. `` piece of tail yes, Mom. Fuck yes. suck my prick and clean house your own doodly-squat off of it. ``

( Jessica )

I look up at Bob Dylan as his big dick enters my mouth. I wrap my sass around it and startle lovingly licking. He 's looking down at me and smiling big while shaking his psyche. I inhale through my olfactory organ and get a Brobdingnagian whiff of my own ass and bullshit. This is not a formula tone of ass like when you 're sweaty. This olfactory perception smells like what I imagine somebody 's intestines or Costa Rican colon look like. It is unbelievably STRONG. But I continue sucking and licking to do my son. The thought of how unsportsmanlike this scene is has my pussy drip again. Dylan starts fucking my mouth, but not into my throat. He must birth remembered to admonish me if he wants to do something like that again.

( Dylan )

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

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

'' You are amazing. '' It looks cleaned enough, so I pull away and circle back behind her with a compressed travelling bag still on her haircloth. She lowers herself back onto all 4 and shoves her big ass up with an arched back, waiting for her son to abut fuck her again. I get back onto my stifle and advertize myself all the way back into her.

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I let go of Mom 's hair, grab the back of her cervix, and stuff her expression into the bed. She watches me in the mirror as I destroy her butthole with all 8 '' of my hard-on. 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 liner in my rectum. I watch my son barb into my ass from behind with a clenched jaw and violent poke. His suitcase around my neck is getting firm and he keeps pulling my hips into him with his right hand. I am being pounded like never before. My entire anal tunnel is opened blanket now from his massive cock railing it for so long. It 's going in and out with repose, allowing him to just about fuck my Aspinwall with what feels like a brand rod.

My branch starting line quiver and I 'm seeing hotshot. My vision is blacking out and I moan loudly with my consistency uncontrollably rocking all over from the violent connection up my ass. Then I squirt what feels like a gallon of cum from my cunt. `` AAAAGGGHHH ! ! ! ``

( Dylan )

My entire dick is going in and out of Mom 's ass. There 's no longer a pink butthole, just a gaping black pickle that I can see pinko inside of. I thrust harder and as deep as possible while pulling her hips into me. Her body is being ragdolled in party favour of this ass abuse.

Mom just came and spirit almost lifeless now. I let go of her neck and drive myself into her a few to a greater extent times, then growling and spray buckets of cum recondite inside of her ass in an attempt to hit her bowels. I slap her left-hand ass cheek hard as I continue unloading.

( Jessica )

'' Fuck yes, baby. Cum up my ass. '' Oddly enough, I ca n't feel the cum. All I feel is his magnificent shaft swelling in size and modification of his mating rate as he pumps me full phase of the moon of seed. He keeps shoving into me from behind and the easy insight feels wonderful, like I 'm shitting over and over. He cums for what feels like 20 seconds.

( Dylan )

Mom 's ass swallows me up, encouraging more ejaculate to spray with each stab. And my putz appreciates the encouragement. This is my swelled load ever. My balls drain themselves DEEP in her rectum for 15-20 instant. I bang against her dirt or colon that was blocking me early and feel my spread out shaft mess smack into it as I release myself. `` God damn, I love you. I want to fuck you every day for the rest period of our aliveness, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

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

( Dylan )

I finally pull out of my mother 's ass and she collapses to her good side. I lie down next to her and sense the odour of bowels coming from her face. I lean in and suck her oral cavity into mine. I lick her tongue as she lies there motionless moaning. Then I pull back. `` Let 's cause a child together, Mom. ``

( Jessica )

I look into my son 's eyes as he again confesses his desire to impregnate me after just butt fucking me and taking my anal virginity. I ca n't believe my biography has gone in this focussing this quickly. Just 8 twenty-four hours ago, we were a normal kinsfolk. Now, we 're anything but normal. My son has side fucked me multiple time, I 've puked on his dick, I took his virginity, he 's cum in my pussy without a condom multiple metre, we 've showered together, we 've slept raw together, he 's feed my ass, I 've jerked him off with my fingers up his ass, he 's roughly fucked my ass while taking my anal retentive virginity, I 've done dirty ass-to-mouth, and now he 's proposing I give birth to his child. I 've also fallen in with him and want nothing more than to carry his child and be lovers the eternal sleep of our lives. `` Bob Dylan, my son, I 'm in love with you. You give me what I want and need. And there 's nothing I want more now than for you to put a baby inside of me so I can take in your small fry. I want to be your mother and fan. I want you to be my son and soulmate and our sister 's Fatherhood and brother. I want us to constantly form making love to each other and not give a dickhead about the residual of the world. So yes, let 's experience a child together. I 'll cease taking birth control. I love you so much. ``

( Dylan )

Incredible. I no longer have to vex about going through years of horrible dates to feel a lady friend. I 've got my first mate in my mother. She 's my ideal woman and can give me everything I need. I want to have it off her non-stop, have children with her, experience spirit as parents together, and maturate old as a twain. And she wants it too. I am in beloved with my mother. `` I love you too, Mom. '' We lock lips again for a passionate kiss, one that feels like the first as truly unabashed lovers and soulmates. This is the official moment marking the sleep of our lives together.

( Jessica )

Exhausted, we fall asleep together naked on top of the towels on my and Bob Dylan 's bed. When we awaken, we 'll not only be doing so as mother and son, but also for the get-go time as partners for the rest of eternity. I 'm in lovemaking with my son and could n't be happier .