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The Nest
Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Masturbation Mature Taboo Author: andydagod, Source: xHamster
... to nose with his mom, his eyes lost inside of hers. As if on auto-pilot his hips kept working, thrusting his peter up and down his mother's pleasure-pocket. "Oh Dev...oh sweetie...this is beautiful." She whispered softly. Thunder RUMBLED outside. Candlelight flickered. Hips rocked in unison. Huge tits sloshed as they lay plastered against the flesh of a teenaged chest. The heels of two tiny bare feet pushed against a bucking ass. Eyes fixed, glazed with lust. This was love-making at it's most intense. "OH MY GOD, I'M GONNA CUM!" Lacey's voice quivered as she stared into her sons eyes. Her body stiffened and Devon felt her clutching legs tremble against him. Lacey's eyes closed as her face became red and contorted. "Holy shit, mom." He muttered, in awe of the site beneath him. Devon pinched off his own explosive orgasm and continued to sock it to her with long steady thrusts. Lacey screamed in orgasm, her body shaking violently. Mom and son rolled onto their sides as the desperate love making went on and on into the night. They were no longer two bodies, but one ball of twisting, pounding flesh. They rolled and ...
... fucked...their pelvises grinding...and at times slapping together with wild abandon. After nearly two hours of impressive pussy prodding Devon's body trembled as he blew his nuts deep inside the hot smothering throat of Lacey's love-canal. Words went unspoken as they lay there in the candlelight... kissing...gazing into each others eyes. Thunder RUMBLED outside. Devon could feel the juice of his load running down across his balls as his flaccid cock remained tucked in his moms sheath. He sighed as she gave his peter gentle squeezes with her strong coital muscles. Lacey felt her sons lance twitch...and she knew it was going to be a long sl**pless night. The next morning sunlight lit up the kitchen. Lacey's cell phone sat on the counter ringing over and over, but there was no one there to answer it. From the upstairs, came the f***eful, repetitive THUMPING of two bodies humping passionately on an air-mattress. Echoing through the empty house, came the orgasmic screams of a middle-aged mom. Momma bird had taught her son how to spread his wings and fly...but she wasn't quite ready for him to leave the nest just yet.