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I would love to be her son and feel the burn upon her body as she kissed me like she does. To have her pull her panties to one side, expose her motherly scented petals, glide two fingers in herself and bring them between our lips to taste together.
I could only imagine the otherworldly feelings she would give me as her legs spread apart as if they were reaching for the walls on either side and I slowly sank into her depths. Making your mother moan and orgasm on your cock as the heat in her face turned her eyes into a dreamy haze of passion that soaked into your being to possess you. A tsunami of unimaginable desire that would shame the sun.
I could only imagine the otherworldly feelings she would give me as her legs spread apart as if they were reaching for the walls on either side and I slowly sank into her depths. Making your mother moan and orgasm on your cock as the heat in her face turned her eyes into a dreamy haze of passion that soaked into your being to possess you. A tsunami of unimaginable desire that would shame the sun.