Finally I am empty and mom is full and we collapse into each others’ arms, panting and blushing. Free black porn “Oh my baby, I need to feel you inside me once again…” she says. The conscious problem of it being my mother’s is far beyond the reach of my mind in its painfully orgasmic state. I had never even thought how my own mother’s… Tomorrow we would again be a mother and a son for the rest of our lives. The feeling makes mom whimper as well, and she rocking her hips. There is something strange about it tonight. She raises a finger to her lips and gestures whispering: “Ssshh… I go so deep that I feel my balls touching mom and tightening, and there I now stay, because I feel that now is the time all my secret fears and forbidden desires will come true. Tomorrow we would again be a mother and a son for the rest of our lives. — ALL CHARACTERS DEPICTED IN THIS STORY ARE 18+ YEARS OLD —
e world sleeps, but I lie awake in my bed.
