1. Opedial Conquest


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

    clit. It reignited her oncoming orgasm. Peter was finally finished emptying his semen, which was good for Valerie. Besides her neck and throat muscles starting to bother her, she wanted to verbally let loose as her orgasm was beginning to overtake her. She opened her mouth and Peter moved to dislodge his cream- and saliva-covered prick. More jizz drooled out of Valerie’s mouth as she began to wail. “I’m cuuumming! Peter, I am cumming!” Her fingers were a blur strumming across her pearl of joy. She arched her back, raising herself up to the squatting Peter, and her legs widened as she brought herself off. He just sat their, watching his X-rated mother, her chin and neck doused in his leaking cum, frig herself into joyful oblivion. When she was done, they cuddle together on the floor. “I love you, Mom. I love you as my mother and my woman…my only woman.” It was just her heart this time which was touched. “And I love you, Peter. As my son and my man. My only man.” Peter realized their pledges of love were just like in the dream he had on their couch. They remained on the carpet, falling asl**p in each other’s arms. -- THE FOLLOWING CHRISTMAS EVE, OHIO -- “Come on, sweetie,” she seductively coaxed, “Momma wants to jingle your bells.” Valerie, naked except for her black, 5 inch pumps, was on all fours under the Christmas tree. She was sensually swaying her delicious ass at her son, Peter. He was in an extreme hurry to strip as he looked upon his parent and his only lover. Her ...
    smooth, silky thighs were spread, displaying a very open and wet pussy. It was like a pink flower, literally dripping with nectar, agape as it bloomed. Peter was frantically unbuttoning his flannel shirt, his eyes locked on the mouth-watering sight before him. Left to right, right to the left and in circular motions did the parted ass-cheeks sway. Then Valerie hand in came into view, as she reach under herself and spread her greasy pussy lips. “I’m waiting,” she purred. Frustration overcame the son. His sexy mom was lying on the floor like a cat wanting him to fuck her six ways from Sunday, and his shirt was a problem. One button was not being cooperative. “Ah, shit!” he cursed, seeing the spread, drenched, salmon-colored treasure waiting for him, and his fingers fumbling with the difficult clasp. His nose caught the first whiff of Valerie’s in-heat aroma. That was it! He tore open the shirt, several buttons flying everyone. Glancing over her shoulder, she laughed at seeing his plight and how he overcame it. A few more seconds later, the randy parent watched Peter, now naked as she was with his lusciously hard dick leading the way, kneel behind her. “Ohhh, yeeaahhhhh! she sighed. She felt his strong hands on her hips. Then Valerie savored the blazing and gratifying feel of him entering her. They had been fucking like rabbits, ever since they returned from the vacation. They fucked like rabbits for the several months they remained in Florida, and the one month they were now living ...