It had been building for years, my s***** desires for my mother. More recently her admission to having incestuous thoughts about me. Last night I was on top of my mom f****** her missionary. I lifted her legs to my shoulders and pushed them back. I pushed them back until her feet were almost touching the headboard. Looking back watching my c*** moving back and forth inside my mom. Her t*** bouncing with each deep thrust. Her pretty face grimacing as her o***** approached. It was so hot as I heard my mom making the sounds, and saying the things I had heard so many times before as she was getting fucked. I stretched out my legs completely, I was nearly on my toes, as I began f****** my mom’s incredible p**** faster. Her t*** were bouncing, her hard n****** looked so good it made me f*** her harder, banging my pelvis directly on her c*** as the head of my c*** bottomed out inside her. I was lost to the world, only thinking of how good my c*** felt while I was building up to my release. So good, so f****** good!! Yes, f***, f***, yes, ah, ah, ah, OH MOM FUUUUUCK!!!
