Son and mother married pt3

<unk>Now mommy, I'm going to fuck you all.<unk> This sentence had an immediate effect on the extremely excited woman's fractured body. To imagine that her son's cock would burst into her insides brought with it countless feelings. No conflicts, Fernanda knew what she wanted and had already decided, she would fuck her son until she fainted if necessary. What she felt was a mixture of excitement, with anxiety and a certain fear, because her son's cock was big and mostly thick, and she hadn't had sex for almost a year. She felt that Mauricio would throw it away, but she was also sure that she would enjoy it like a crazy woman on that huge rock, full of veins. Maurice felt his mother shake with the phrase, in his eyes the expression of desire increased as she puffed her body with the heavy breathing. He took her by the waist and brought her to him for another kiss, which began slowly and gently and gradually evolved into wet and panting mouths that seemed to want to devour themselves. Fernanda grabbed her son's neck, and began to rub on his dick, while he squeezed his ass with force and desire. Soon she began to groan in her mouth, and deliberately let the saliva drain out and fall on her glued busts. Maurice, realizing this, got into the game, and soon did the same thing, both of them were drooling as they kissed, and found themselves in the middle of the kissing bodies. <unk>Ffffssssssssssss Maurice what a tease my God!<unk> Fernanda spoke as she looked at the male in front of her. He directed his gaze to his mother's bust and saw the baby look improvised all wet coma saliva from both, revealing even more all the contours of those big tits and her pointy nipples. Fernanda was sliding down like a snake, with his mouth exploring all the muscles of his son from his neck to his waist. She knelt in front of him with the height of his face. From close he seemed bigger and fatter, she groaned before that. She looked at him, the son with his mouth open, admired and waited for the mother's next kiss. Fernanda took her son's balls by the hand and licked his smooth balls without dreaming. The son spoke well by the morning sticks until he woke up, scraping them smoothly underneath it, she discovered that she was there. She cried like a snake, with her mouth exploring all the muscles of her son from his neck to his waist. She knelt in front of him with her face at the height of his face. From close he seemed bigger and fatter, and fatter, and she groaned. Fernanda looked at him, the son with open mouth, admired and waited for his mother's next kiss. Fernanda took his hand and licked his balls and licked the smooth without his smooth balls. Fernanda took his hand and licked his eyes. He dreamed of the smooth balls of his mother. Fernanda's. But Fernanda took away any doubt as to the reality or not of what was happening, for no longer able to endure that bulging roll in front of her, she held it by the base, swallowed the head with her fleshy mouth with demonic red lips, and began to suck while her other hand continued to manipulate the swollen and heavy figs of her son. Maurice having nowhere to hold himself, had to use all the strength of his strong legs, so as not to falter in front of Fernanda. Those lips wrapping and sucking his glans was the best feeling he had ever had, mainly because they were his mother's lips. Little by little her mouth was sliding over the stick and swallowing it, squeezing with suction in the process, Fernanda was a sucking eczema and knew it. Many were the men in her life who succumbed to the charms of her mouth. As she pressed her lips against her son's combs she stopped, and sucked more and more as the saliva flowed down the corners. Her throat was being struck by the large head of her son's stick. She made sounds as if she was choking but didn't move her head even a millimeter as she made that throat deep in the roll of it. <unk>AHHHHH WHITCH STOP!<unk> Maurice exploded when his mother stuffed the whole stick into the depths of his gulpy mouth. At that moment Fernanda was slowly withdrawing, letting that chest of meat slide gently out, until she stood again, just with her head between her lips. She gave a few more sucks and licks, and with her hand holding back the base she raised her eyes and saw her son in the midst of an insane banter. <unk>Enjoyed the affection my love.<unk> Maurice without words, for his mind was spinning, only confirmed with a positive nod of the head. Then, without wasting any more time, again she swallowed the pike, and only then began the blowjob properly, went up and down the head, with will and experience, licking, sucking, sucking, making sucking noise. She held the stick and hit with it in the mouth making a kiss, or on the side of the face, She gave a spectacle of tongues in the glans, licking down, until she erected the penis of the son in front of the face and fell from the mouth on her balls that were glittering so hard. There she stood for a long time, sucking and sucking, passing the tongue from the beginning of the perineum to the base of the cacophony. After that it seemed to be an eternity of pleasure, she swallowed the stick with passion and hunger and swallowed the stick intensely. Maurice after a while absorbed in his mother's lipstick, held her by her hair, and commanded her movements to come and go on her shiny stick of saliva and liquids that escaped through the hole of the head. The mother who groaned intensely, began to almost scream with the attitude of domination of her son, calling him a boy and a bastard. Maurice could not stand it anymore, he had to get into it before he finished enjoying in that mouth. Still holding her hair he pulled her up, she gave a cry of pleasure and amazement with the attitude of amazement and hit her breasts to her son, and they swallowed them again by the mouths. Still kissing, he lifted her up by the legs and placed her sitting on top of the sink. Again Fernanda groaned with pleasure adored by the face of the son's body, he was dominated by the face of the son. She pulled him down on the side of her son's face. She slapped him just right in the middle of his foot, and he crawled on her mother's right foot, and she responded violently with a sharp, sharp slap on the back of his head, and a sharp slap on the back of his mother's chest. Without his panties to bother him, and with his mother more than ready to carry an iron, Maurice wasted no more time, and stuck the head of the stick in the entrance of her drooling streak. The two were looking in the same direction enjoying the moment. With his left hand he held the base of the stick and was sticking his head in. The other hand held his mother's hips tightly. Fernanda had her left arm on her son's right shoulder, while the other hand rested on the sink. Maurice was slowly pushing his head inside, Fernanda felt his passage open into the thickness of that glans. The two watched the show, with open mouths and gasping breaths. When he threw his head up, he looked towards his mother's eyes, waiting for confirmation that Fernanda understood, he groaned with a low voice, and hungered. Still looking into her eyes, Mauricio at once pulled the penetrative stick all the way into the mouth of Fernanda with a fine penetration to each time Fernanda threw her head back to the penetrative penetration to each time Fernanda threw the head back to the penetrative penetrative penetration to each time Fernanda pulled the head back to the penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrate penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrate penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrate penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrative penetrate His movements intensified, his attacks, once strong and fast, became violent and wild, it was as if he wanted to enter with his whole body into his mother. Fernanda received the new overwhelming attack by opening her legs more and shouting. She suffered, he punched deeply and strongly, the son's cock seemed to tear her bouquet inside and out, and with the violence of the attacks this feeling increased. But she was loving to suffer in that way. To feel dominated and invaded by a male as hot and experienced as her son, it was a delight for her, a safe woman who loved to climb and be fucked. They had already been in this action for almost twenty minutes, until Fernanda in delirium and excitement sensed a new joy approaching, leaned firmly with her hands to the sink, preparing her body for the coming wave and groaned loudly and thinly. <unk>Aaaaaiiiiii sonoooo!<unk> Maurice understood the signal, and already knowing what would happen, with his right hand he began to frantically tighten his mother's heated grill, it was too much for her, who again exploded into orgasm, feeling the stick slide in and out of her mouthpiece while her mouthpiece was violently manipulated by her son. A violent convulsion took over the middle of her body, the orgasm was reaching her whole being, she was screaming, her mouthpiece melted a bowl of joy. The son's body was still shaking, his palate was cracking, and his mother's orgasm was shrinking, and after two minutes, his mother's orgasm was full, because of her constant trembling, and her mother's desire to see a male ejaculation, and after two minutes, her mother's orgasm also exploded. With the mother still finishing her enjoyment, he grabbed her by the neck and made her kneel in front of him. Again Fernanda loved to be handled and dominated in that way, her son a domineering male who always took the initiative dominated by the excitement. And with the mother kneeling at his feet, he began to masturbate with force, for brief moments to hit and rub the stick on her face, to return to punch the stick, looking for enjoyment. <unk> Ask me to make fun of your face, ask sass<unk> "Go son, make fun of your mother's face, make fun give me a hot fuck to drink son". He held her by the hair, positioned the stick and over her mouth, and punching hard the orgasm arrived. <unk>AAAAAAHHHHHH!!<unk> Maurice screamed, knowing that he was having the best orgasm of his life, the whole body stiffened and a shiver took over his whole being. The first jet hit the apple of the mother's face, making hot cock sneeze on top of his eye, then directed to the other side throwing jets and more jets all over his face. Fernanda absorbed in extreme pleasure swallowed the son receiving the last jets deep in the power of her throat. Her whole face was moist, as she began to eat. The stick fell down her face and was discovered in her breasts and still in her shirt. Maurice was still carrying her face up to the roof. While he appreciated the scene, his mother's feet swaying wet, his little face swaying, his whole chest swaying, his mother's face wet. After sucking and leaving the stick clean, Fernanda took it out of her mouth, and began to pass her hand on her face, removing the excess sperm with her fingers, and taking them to her mouth to swallow as much of her son's milk as possible. She did this with the stick still rigidly swinging in front of her, while looking into his eyes. "She's a whore indeed". That was what Mauricio thought, with a smile of satisfaction. She admired the muscular, sweaty body above her. The son was breathing hard after the sex session. Fernanda with her help got up still licking the last remnants of dirt on her fingers, and the man's face with the son faltered as if he had read her thoughts. "Now I'm your whore". He still loved the thought of clutching at Fernanda's waist, placing his arms around her neck and kissing her and still waiting for her to fall in love with him, but he felt a passionate desire to give himself over to his mother's mouth, and didn't want to share it with her. The kiss lasted for minutes, which seemed like an eternal paradise for the two of them. Already with his cock half-bombed, Mauricio moved away from his mother, and with a smile of satisfaction on his face spoke. "Mother cock, you almost killed me". "I almost killed you, Maurice, you who fucked me so hard that not even an animal could scratch me, and I almost killed you", he said, laughing. "Sorry mom, you're too hot, and you moan so hot that it drives me crazy". 'You don't have to apologize my love, I loved and enjoyed every second. I've never been fucked like this, and it was the best sex of my life, I guarantee you that.' She said blinking and stamping her son. I, too, mother, have never had so much pleasure nor enjoyed this way. The two were having fun with their stories and post-fuck impressions. And kissing and caressing each other, the two went into the living room and sat clinging to the sofa. There Fernanda took off her shirt, which was in a pitiful state, and naked they nestled on each other's bodies and began to talk. "My son, that was crazy". <unk>It was really Mom, but I'm not sorry or remorseful, are you?<unk> Of course not son, I wanted it as much as you, and since we started our whoring inside that house, the certainty that I would have sex with you, was being built day by day. <unk>It was really mom, since the beach I was sure what I wanted, but I didn't know about you.<unk> "Thank you, son, for giving me so much time to get my body and my mind ready and to want it, but speaking on the beach, where it came from, you seemed out of control". Fernanda, you said it on the green, to see how far your son would reveal his obsession with his mother, and it was faster than she thought. "You know, mother, I have to confess to you, since I was young I have been crazy about you. And over the years I have been able to suppress this desire. But living with you again, just the two of us in this house, living practically naked in front of each other, began to inflate an old desire inside me again. And those days on the beach, with you all hot and tanned in those little bikinis, were the trigger for the heat to take care of me again. " Fernanda loved her son's sincerity with her, and kissed him passionately. After the kiss, she looked at him deeply and taking courage to also be sincere she began to speak. "Well son since you're being so sincere, so will I. I've always known about your crazy crush on me since you were a teenager". ♪ Mother ♪ <unk> Calm down let me talk. I've always known from the beginning. I know when you have someone eating me with his eyes. And you thought you could disguise it but you got away with it. <unk> They both laughed as accomplices. <unk> But at first I didn't give much ball, until I thought it was normal for my teenage son and full production of hormones to feel that. But when you started punching using my panties it was too much. <unk> I've always been careful not to make fun of them, except the ones that were already wet in the box, I admit I made fun of them, but I cleaned them in the shower and hung them in the same place. "And do you really think that you wouldn't find out that my son was rubbing himself in my underwear. You could not even make fun of the ones that were dry, but how did you forget, that a penis produces seminal fluid before making fun of it? I felt this smell every time I went to take my underwear to wash. Smell of a man's stick. I know that they were not his father's. They could only be yours". Maurice laughed out loud, laughing at himself as a teenager, thinking he was clever when he had his clever mother watching his every move. And as for the panties that I washed and left in the box, they were just a trap for me to confirm your desire with my panties. I left every two days the panties hanging there. When I didn't leave you took a quick shower. But when I left, you looked like you were going to live under that shower, you freak, again Mauricio laughed, the mother showed herself a real sex spy. And taking advantage of the fact that we're being honest here, I need to tell you a few more secrets, something I did that wasn't just wearing your panties. Like you spying on me showering in a hole in the wall, or you spying on me and your dad fucking in our bed at night? Maurice opened his eyes, this time he was caught, he never imagined that he would go through this situation. He didn't know what to say, all his life he always thought that he had gone through that phase of tara by his mother, unharmed, secret, but he was completely mistaken. And with the look of laughter of his mother, as he caressed her chest, a doubt arose in the mind of Maurice. But mother, if you've always known everything, why didn't you ever tell me anything or do anything to end my fun? "Well son, at first as I told you I thought it was normal and I thought it was just a phase. After a while, I decided to leave to see where you were going. But with this of leaving to see where you were going it ended up that... " "What happened?" asked Mauricio. With an air of shyness in her eyes she replied. "The whole situation began to excite me, son, little by little I liked to know that you had so much desire for me that you began to spy on me. It got to the point that I created many events, speeches and actions, because I knew that you were watching and listening. I masturbated in the bathroom knowing your hiding place, I invited your father to the bathroom whenever I could in order to fuck him for you to see, and at night in bed, knowing of your presence spying on us in the dark, I spoke and acted like a whore. I loved to know that someone was listening to us or trans. " Maurice opened his mouth in astonishment, the chip fell at once. Then all those incredible moments, which he thought were luck, were actually the mother acting. Knowing this gave him an incredible boner. "Our mother, who delighted to know this". And began to rub and squeeze his body with his hands. Fernanda that during the whole conversation, full of revelations and dirty words that she did not usually speak to her son, had begun to release again her liquids of pleasure was already well wet in the bottle, and moaned before the caresses of her son. She wanted to give it to him again, and she knew that he wanted to eat it too after discovering such hidden facts of the past. And I thought I was a lonely freak, but I've always had an asshole mother who shared the same feelings. I'm not a whore. Horny he grabbed her by the neck and invaded her mouth with his tongue. His dick was now ready for battle again. He pulled her head back holding her by the hair carried her face up to her dick. "Then whore, try to suck your man's cock, slut". With that hard-on in her eyes, of a woman who likes to be subjugated and dominated Fernanda spoke. I'll suck, but then in payment you'll have to eat my ass. Maurice drooled at this, remembered the nights listening to his parents fuck, when the mother in the midst of the whores and depraved talk, said loud and clear to her husband that <unk>the enjoyment is only complete as long as he has a stick stuck in the ass.<unk> Maurice remembering this, now knew that she was not talking only to her husband, but to the deranged son to listen. With this in mind he spoke in a domineering and depraved voice looking deep into the mother's eyes You can leave Mommy, I'll stick my balls up your ass, you bitch. (Hello friends, I wanted to thank you very much for all the votes and comments on the last two stories.