1. Opedial Conquest


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Hemingsex, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Then, at the same moment, they looked at each other. Her eyes were half-shut, looking dreamy. He could read in her eyes a mixture of natural love, unnatural love with a hint of lust, and a bit of apprehension. She saw in his eyes the same things except for the apprehension. In its place she saw confidence. Valerie looked down, embarrassed. Peter put his hand under her chin and gently lifted it. He leaned his face into hers. She met it, and they kissed…on the lips. It was short and almost experimental. The pair of lips met again. This time it was slightly longer and less tentative. They parted, revealing increased breathing by both. The third kiss was drawn out, and no longer experimental; there was growing desire within it. Their arms went around each other. The embrace also grew intense. The kiss became hotter. Wet lips slid over one another and the initial meeting of tongues between mother and son occurred. The hug now involved hands gliding over backs and sides and both rears getting hefty squeezes. This combo of intensive hugging and kissing caused a shiver in Valerie’s loins, her nipples becoming stiff, as well as the beginning stiffness of Peter’s crotch. It was when she first felt his growing erection brush her lower waist that she realized her panties had started becoming damp. Halting the kiss, Peter advised, “Let’s get back to the bungalow.” “Yeah,” she agreed in a raspy tone. “Let’s.” Their walk was somewhat hurried. Peter and Valerie entered the bungalow. He ...
    locked the door; she turned on the light. They peered at each other, with hungry eyes. His vision took in the two hard nipples poking through the dress, while hers was on the bulge in the pants. Her panties were drenching, while his erection leaked precum into his briefs. There was no sound except for their heavy breathing, which was asthmatic-like. Then, as if a movie director yelled, “Action,” mother and son lunged for each other. Their arms went around one another while their lips locked into a smoldering kiss. Their ravenous lips smacked together, one pair rolling against the other, with frequent pulling of the opposite’s lower lip. Their tongues also came out to play, frantically dueling in their mouths. Peter moved them so that Valerie’s back was against the living room wall. The lip lock ceased to allow for more ragged breathing. “Oh, Peter. You know we shouldn’t be doing this. It’s i****t,” she panted. The maternal commentary was an extremely feeble attempt at stopping the inevitable. The college student, who was know planting deliberate kisses down her chest to the start of her cleavage, replied, “Well, you know what they say, mom?” He f***efully and quickly yanked down a spaghetti strap, which resulted in exposing one massive and heaving breast. “Oh!” Valerie exclaimed at the unexpected but not unwanted exposure. Peter couldn’t finish his own question. He was in erotic awe of his mother’s bare breast. It was large, with a puffy areola and hard nipple. He couldn’t believe ...
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