My Anal Night Mom

A dad thinks his wife and son have been having sex way too much at home and suggests camping to them one spontaneous day. So he brings his family on a camping trip into the wilderness so they can take a break from bonding their breeding fluids, or so he thinks. When the dad of the family touches a poisonous plant however he’ll have to sleep alone while forbidden anal sex happens behind his back.

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Bettie tilted her mound back. She scooted forward on the bed on her knees an inch and aimed her butthole to meet her son’s cock as if he was her husband on their marital night. On a Sunday a mother reached down to set aside a bottle of anal lubricant before reaching her slimy hands to grab her son. She grabbed his hand and kissed the wedding band before kissing the entrance of her bleached anus against a hardened bell. She slipped him inside and a moan different from before filled the camper van.

“Mhhm.” Hummed Bettie, “I keep forgetting how big you feel in my butt each time I convince myself to do anal with you.”

The mom lowered herself with the walls within her anus giving way to the sensation of her anal pleats being plundered. With each inch she drove closer to her cunt through her brown depths. Bettie’s voiced moaned loudly as her son slipped inside her asshole to fill up her brown sleeve from front to back. Tommy grinned inwardly when he felt a sudden tightness go against his whole length suddenly. At a certain point he knew he had reached further than his dad ever did. He could hear it in his mom’s voice when her mewling moans grew sharper. The mom’s whole body erupted with goose bumps. Her anal limits were being pressed. She sunk her body with the slimy feeling of being anally penetrated. Ten thick inches of teen flesh slid inside her brown eye as her wrinkled flesh gave way and yielded.

“All the way down mom, please.” Tommy moaned out loud at the final inch of hesitation his mom offered as her anus sunk down, he grabbed her waist with both his hands and pulled her down before she tried to lift herself.

“Goodness gracious buster-bear.” Bettie mewled with a reddening face as she summoned the strength to go all the way down with her gooey looking pussy gates touching down in the coarse pubic hair of her son’s lap. “You’re big down there!”

Tommy grinned to himself and knew he reached far through his mom with her anal sleeve wrapped all the way around him. She tried to wait until she began to grind her anal pleats up and down the thick cock inside her and grimaced when she felt her son beginning to buck his hips from below. The noisy sound of their hot anal sex beginning to happen sounded like dryer wet clapping compared to the vaginal sex the pair enjoyed all night. Bettie looked down with her arms supporting her weight on her son’s chest while her half squatting legs receiving a pummeling from below. Hard grunting noises erupted from the mom’s throat with hearty sounding breathing from the steamy forbidden sex. Bettie never felt so plundered through her anal hole. It was impossible to not feel her breath forcefully leave her each time her anal sleeve were bottomed out with the feeling of a cock reaching towards her heart.