1. Opedial Conquest


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

    again raised the skirt of his mother’s dress. He was now looking upon the uncovered, wet, yearning, and most forbidden pussy in the world. Her pubic patch was trimmed nicely into a semi-wide racing stripe. The outer lips were shiny smooth. The inner lips protruded, and pulsed. Her aroma, no longer hindered by clothing, hit his senses like a 2 x 4. Valerie was almost breathless watching as her son’s mouth opened and his tongue appeared, reaching for her womanhood. “Yesssss!” she wantonly hissed after his tongue met her labia. She “ew’ed” when the tongue began an agonizingly slow, upward lick of her trembling petals. The tart—and forbidden—taste of Valerie’s pussy rocked Peter. He was never one for d**gs. But he knew he was hooked on one now—his mom juicy, delectable cunt. Valerie’s eyes rolled back into her head. Waves of gratification traveled throughout her body starting from her nether region as Peter began to lustfully devour her. Her back was against the wall, the flats of her hands also pressed against the wall, as he further steadied her by cupping her spread ass-cheeks. She d****d a bent knee over his shoulder, the cute toes curling downward, while moving the other leg outward to the side thereby granting him more access to her famished sex. The son had given her labia a few more tongue lashes, and then his tongue, mouth, nose, lips, forehead, and face were everywhere they could be. Just like a few moments ago when she still had on her underwear, he grinded his ...
    entire face into the humid and frenzied vulva. He relished in the bristly feel of her pubic hair. “Ohhhh yesss! Eat me, baby. Eat mommy’s cunt!” she encouraged with bated breath and a shoving pelvis. Like slipping on ice, Peter’s face, thanks to Valerie flowing oils, slipped all around and all over the maternal pubic area. He zealously kissed, rubbed, and licked her sizzling snatch—except for the prized clitoris. (The young stud was saving the best for last.) He sounded like a cocaine-user as he snorted her pervasive and alluring bouquet. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” the mother repeated in orgasmic glee at what her son was now doing. Peter was solely licking Valerie’s pink, dewy twat. He lapped incessantly at his mom’s mons. He was like a cat and a bowl of milk. She began to bounce when he tickled her pussy lips with his tongue, first in a feathery manner then in a more pressured way. It was dual action, skillfully using both the tip and the flat of his tongue to intensify his mother’s pleasure. For his work and effort, he received another facial coating of Valerie’s roaring juices. Peter’s mind was just beginning to wrap itself around the situation…and Peter’s mind felt like a pig in shit! He LOVED going down on a woman. He liked it even a bit more than actual intercourse. And now he was going down on his most sought-after—and most illicit—woman, his beautiful mother. The sight, smell, taste and writhing of her pussy under his oral actions, while maintaining a hold on her shaking ass, was ...
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