The Incest Thesis : Mommy’s Cumshots 19

An English mommy helps her son with his thesis on incest, discovering that he has very Freudian designs on her.  More than that, he’s able to concoct multiple releases that mommy is eager to draw out, bathing in his potency before taking it inside her in every hole!  It’s all part of the study!

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Cory held his mom by the small of her back and started to press up into her off the chair.  Wanting more, Deidre dismounted and stepped back, putting both hands flat on the desk.

Cory stared at his mom’s gorgeous profile.  Her butt was beautiful as it poked out and waited for his arrival.  Her stockings made her legs look smooth and elegant, giving her an eroticism that Cory didn’t often witness.  Her full, hanging breasts were the cherry on the cake, and they seemed to beg Cory to embrace them in his hands.

“Don’t just stare,” said Deirdre.

Cory took himself out of his pants completely and stood up naked.  He went behind his mom and gripped her butt, pressing his cock into her.

It poked at her ass and Deirdre reached beneath to guide Cory to where he was supposed to be.  She placed him at her O and felt Cory drive back into her.

“Oh, mom,” he strained, pushing.  “That’s it.”

He fed his thickness into his mom and then reached around her to grip at her tits and press his naked body to hers.

“Fuck me,” groaned Deirdre.  “Fuck mommy.  Please.”

Cory stared to work his hips, pumping them in and out and feeling his mom’s pussy grip him.  He looked down on her ass and how his cock disappeared beneath it.

“Harder,” demanded Deirdre.

Cory pumped faster, clapping his hips against her butt so hard that the sound filled the room.  His computer shook on the desk, but Cory didn’t care about any of that.  All he wanted was to satisfy his mom.

Deirdre hung her head and groaned.  Every time her son struck her cervix it sent a bolt of delight coursing through her.  They started to add up, building and building inside her until there was nowhere for the pleasure to escape from.

“Don’t stop!” she cried.  “You’re going to make me come!”

That ignited something inside Cory.  He raced on as though he was bearing down on the finish line, but his own climax wasn’t far away either.

Deirdre didn’t know it, but Cory was tracking her down.  Were she aware of the urgency to arrive before Cory it might have thwarted her chances.  Instead, Deirdre started to grunt and groan as a powerful climax burst out of her.

“I’m coming, Cory!” she strained, and she felt her pussy pinch around her son’s cock.

Cory felt it too.  Suddenly his mom became tighter, as though she was trying to expel him, but instinct was telling Cory to continue.

He made his mom’s pussy race over his primed cock and then moaned with his mom as the euphoria consumed him too.

“I’m coming too!” he said.

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