Naughty experience story of mother and son

I had thought that something hobby, these days IT is being talked about, because my son had a personal computer in high school and the home, I made up my mind that I also do.
Initially I thought that to the school of their hands, because my son was me and insisted tell me, was followed by a day-to-day to get taught in The Son's Room At the end all is naturally housework.
One night, my son shows one folder, I began to say that "What do you want? See my mother or has entered into this."
I have suddenly of such questions, I simply say that for the time being "I want to see," I think the various studying.
Then my son but I click it, it is what "indecent photos" that was one after another appeared on the display.

It is all or even a tangle of men and women, or female genital was just what was to reveal.
I alone with you speechless, it nothing can also say.
Then the "How?'Ll great!", Was calmly son said.
Then, we were told to "Do or not you also not taken in digital camera for my mother?" Nante, surprised such a thing.
I still was stunned, I left the room in silence.


 
 
And it from round two days, really the word other than the business with his son was not signed.
A few days later, my husband caused the bike fall accident, there was a event that is transported by ambulance.
It was not different situation Fortunately life, but because it was sung accident tinged smell of liquor, police will be listening to the circumstances at the hospital, as a result, we received the disposal of the license suspension.
The person is a fracture of complete recovery two months, it was forced to hospitalization.
The incident occurred in the evening.

Return from the hospital, and I'm getting ready for bathing, you son said.
"What about, the father of the condition?"
"Yes, somehow calm I. But also like become surgery"
"Do so, Well prolonged it,"
"the story of a teacher, I apparently takes is two months"
"long Do ... Do not be - even a good rest, father to the "end of the story is not such a silly, but I went to the bathroom told that take a bath earlier, after a few minutes," Mom, or attempts to pass back? "and son said in the shadow of the door.
Indeed I am surprised, "No, Right on. Soon leave because" I we showed the attitude of the refusal, open the suddenly glass door as if was waiting for the answer, you son came in naked .

"What a No?"
"Well, because not you told me to wash now."
"I do not say a lie! Such a thing. No I was saying good because immediately leave"
not a "oh well. Occasionally try to enter together "
hidden" ...... "I am in the hands of the chest to the moment, we have set up a knee, and son staring at it," I shed back ... ", goes around behind me we were able.
Then, with the soap really began to wash the back, at that time I thought it would soon end, I now began to put their hands in my armpits.
So I also think that the limit of patience, "I already good, thank you," but tried to place a hot water in a hurry, but was slow.

Son and suddenly covers over on my back, began massaging grasp the breast with both hands.
"Mother, very soft ..." was the nonchalant plight to whisper in my ear.
"I, I let stop is strange because ask"
"Jan Apart from good, parent and child's thing"
"Nante bath together until now because high school students, strange I"
'm not "such a thing. Nante my friend to say still sometimes fall in with his mother, Nante during this time" you're what? "Nante because I was asked"
"because ..."
"Anyway, to my mother before me I was a sexual object, and Kusaku' piss Nante woman of the same class, I do not even motivated "
" I do, surely you ... "
" Oh, even while sex is "the son said such a thing, the hand is gradually extended to my crotch, I finally had touched on that part.
I that moment, "wince" and although I have shook the body, it did you take to the understanding of silence is his son, it has been seeking the lips and around to the front of me.

It was between to say there.
Are soon put the tongue to resist, I did that sucked the saliva.
"I put my mother ...?"
"Idiot! Probably parent and child. I absolutely useless!"
"Because I'm the limits of ... patience is already so" so said son and take my hand, increased was led to my thing, but it faces the sky much really hit the son of the lower abdomen, it was not beating.
Then, when it is pushed down to me, lifting my left foot with the right hand, as soon as I thought I was a jerk dropped waist, it has been pushed at once into me.

"I do not Taman ... Ugh"
"No such Why? Why to such a thing? Parent-child Even though ..."
"I'm sorry, but I do not helpless. I love I love ... my mother."
"Do not issued, yet's a mom thirties, because the trouble When you are pregnant,"
also the son a little while, "has been found. I do is as we speak. It really feels good, this raw feeling is because are the best," says so hip the began to move.
I do mind was not 's mind.

If pregnant ... it did just that.
When them is breathing gradually becomes violently, hip movement is also made to "leave!" Quickly and son away from me screaming, was End put out a large amount of semen on my chest.
"Thank you, mother's, to was comfortable, uncluttered by"
"somehow gonna wa not ... This I incest to the words"
I think "Yeah, it has been found. But the good to be pregnant. I like me Sex it's a maximum of pleasure to a person. I think the good compatibility of me and my mother. "
" do not decide without permission such a thing. I came to an end in's a mother ... "it, I thought only once I gave up that there is no way Te, but my idea was sweet.

Then once the other day, it starts from the morning when a large, two months my husband return is almost the relationship every day lasted.
And when my husband is going to the company as well, I would and go to the area of the motel brought is car to son, it has anyway now become like a complete slave.
But to my own it does not mean that the mercy of the son, has also burst is something as a woman, I won the mother concept of.
Also true that convinced by that I think so.
If you do not even pregnant ... might it honest real intention.