Busty mom hesitated but soon was reaching down between her legs and her middle finger slid down the line of her slit. Mom let out the smallest moan and then massaged deeper on herself as son continued to watch her movements and the sensation of his own hand’s actions. The candles flickered around us and her body tensed next to me. Mom was up inside now with two fingers and deeply attacking herself. Mom let out a series of little whimpers and moans. Son held his cock in his hand and didn’t move an inch. Son was close and wanted to enjoy the full feeling below. Sonny leaned in and nuzzled her neck and Mom pressed her cheek against mine. Mom gave in to her own passions as Mom caressed herself ever closer to climax.

At that moment Son could not think of anything more exciting that hearing her give in and have and orgasm next to me.

“Mom moaned and Son kissed her cheek and began to caress his palm over her nipple. Her hand came up and landed on top of mine and Mom held his hand on her breast. Horny teenager moved in small circles on her and massaged her sensually. His lips met hers suddenly and Mom opened hers to mine and son kissed her lower one lightly. Sexual teenager moved his hand off his cock and over to hers down between her open thighs and took her by the wrist and moved her fingers from her own sex to mine and replaced her fingers with mine up deep inside her pussy. Son fucked mom slowly and her fingers lightly curling around his cock and rubbing the tip and his balls. Our kiss was full and long and warm between us. Her body responding to his touch …

Family incest! Son stretched out his legs and felt the heat massaging his sore muscles. Son wiggled his feet and splashed alittle. Mother didn’t notice or care and son grazed her ankle with his foot and Mom’s shrugged but didn’t move. Son opened his eyes and looked at Mother’s in the steam and Mother’s hands were caressing up over Mother’s breasts. Mom’s palms cupping water and letting it fall across mom’s small orbs. Son could not keep his eyes off her then. Sonny watched as she took some slight sensual pleasures and how mom’s hands moved ever so slowly. After each waterfall from mother’s petite hands she would let her fingers slide down over herself and her belly to the water’s surface. Scooping up another hand full she repeated the motion. Son felt his cock fill and become hard. Son felt the ache, idly Son touched the head and moved his fingers down the shaft to the base. Son began stroking myself. Fingers curled around Son’s phallus and loosely caressed up to the tip and rubbing it under his thumb. Son raised his hips and held back the groan that was bursting to escape me mouth. Son continued to eye mom and her movements. Her wet warm hand stroking her cheek and brushing some loose curls from he forehead. Son’s foot lay between hers and sonny touched her leg again. This time just above the ankle on her inner calf.

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