1. Opedial Conquest


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

    turned him on to see a woman’s excited nipples poke through clothes. The fact that this was his mother had no bearing on him. Her dedicated fingers were tweaking the pointy, fat nubs, rolling them and pulling on them through the top. Eyes still closed, the brunette wetted her lips. “Mmmmm,” she appraised in between heavy breaths. Peter’s view was now taken to below his mother’s waist, thanks to her undulating hips. They were your typical mature, flared hips. In the scant bikini bottom, the blue against her slightly tanned skin and their motions made the maternal hips look alluring. Her legs—long and sleek, and her feet—bare with red nail polish on the wiggling toes—were slightly parted, revealing the ultimate viewing pleasure. The eyes of the astonished son blinked repeatedly as he looked where he thought he’d never look, where he’d never think his pupils would be—locked onto his mother’s vagina. The parental sex was encased in the thin cloth—stretched in the thin cloth…and left nothing to the imagination in terms of Valerie’s condition. “Fuck!” Peter yelled inside his head. A stain was prominently showing on the front of the panties portion of his mother’s bikini. He was now fully erect. For a few more seconds, Valerie adored her needy boobs with both hands. The right one would soon let go of that breast and quickly descended as she cursed. “Shit, Alex why aren’t you here when I am horny?!” The X-rated admonishment jolted Peter out of his horny stupor. Her hand action ...
    returned him to the stupor in a nanosecond. He started releasing a very low, “Ohhh,” and then failed to complete it as he seemed to loose his voice. Peter was taken back as his mother slid her hand under the waistband of the bikini bottoms, driving deep into the gusset, and began to feverishly rub her cunt. First it was a circular motion. Then it was up and down. Next, under the bikini, she spread her labia. Then her fingers arched, tenting the fabric. Despite the thin veil, it was obvious that the mother was now finger-fucking herself. Her middle digit pumped in and out of her hot, hungry hole as her bent knees started to bounce. Her manipulation increased the growing wetness of her slit. She did this at the same time her other hand remained glued to her breast and nipple, lovingly tending to them. Her cute, painted toes—pointed diagonally in the air —curled. The masturbating mom’s full facial lips formed an “O.” Initially she was silent. Then she exhaled a long, “Ohhhh!” Peter was a big Kiss fan. Of their three drummers, his namesake was his favorite. In the 1975 live version of 100,000 Years, the original Catman did an amazing drum solo. Peter felt like his heart was beating faster than the drums in the song. After almost a minute, Valerie opened her eyes at the same time she removed her hand from underneath her bikini bottoms and brought it to her face. She dreamily looked at the shiny palm and five fingers, the middle one being the shiniest. She put her hand to her nose, ...