But how could he? She turned to face her son looking directly at his hard cock then quickly looking away. Stacy had sucked off her son. Her stomach fl...ttered, she felt ill, but she also felt her pussy get unexpectedly wet. Stacy finished making dinner, sitting down across from her son. The banter was casual but the sexual tension was palpable. Ted was thinking of scenario after scenario. He imagined that he was lustily fucking his mother while she lay naked on the kitchen table. Or her sucking. ..” A light slap on the head.A musky scent filled his nostrils, his cock twitched. His conscious brain screamed at him to and go quickly. His animal brain told him there was an attractive bitch on heat. Now he was lightly chewing her buttock, and her hand was running through his hair flexing and scratching.“Be off, “ she said but her voice was faltering. She shifted her weight and her thighs parted, the smell of sex filling his senses. It was an invitation. He leant forward, almost. More

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