I will be in five months so as to continue the only son and the intercourse was 18 years old.
I did not have a husband only man ever experienced.
So for me, the second person of the male experience will be the fact that the son of the real.
Opportunity is, half a year before.
The mobile phone of the master to take the inexplicable behavior I look secretly, was there at the beginning because it was discovered the parent Shige mail with the woman.
When I cross-examine his master, who master the opposite is the misplaced anger becomes a big fight, I was Tsukitobasa beaten to master.
And son to there heard a big noise, entered divided between me and my husband, it was me to stop the violence of the master.
My husband, dressed is no longer tired, throwing the discarded Zerifu, I went away from home.
I, and frustrated, and frustrated, I have burst into tears on the spot.
Son is worried about me, but did not move away from buckwheat, "because'm all right now that of my mother, back to the room ..." to say that, and become once and for all one person, me coming welled up feelings not completely holding back, I cried while killing press sobbing.
Because that was too much too cry, came out headache, always went to drink a headache medicine that is put in the bedroom, had it been a while next to the bed.
Then, to knock on the door, my son told me to bring the brandy and ice recommend "I feel calm down If you take a little bit ...".
Since the son can not drink liquor, I have and are making a lock on your own, we as son looks into've heard that "What happened ...".
I told my son that you've seen the mobile phone of the master.
Then son, a little while, but made a puzzled face, without necessarily say bad things my husband, "If it tomorrow, to sometimes work, I come surely back ..." and frankly to now did.
And "than that, Mother, a little while ago, that? Not you hit the back" gave me worry about me.
"Well, I Come to think of it, like ... somehow hurts"
"Because I'll keep stuck on for the ship drugs Where? Beware"
When I put out the first aid kit in the closet, son in "prone to hand the ship drugs I sat on the edge of my bed saying is try. "
Leave me is said, put the brandy to the sideboard, and become prone to bed, my son is raised tucked whip my T-shirt, "Oh, here, I have become a little blue" bra say me put a Petain and the ship on the back, remove the hook.
When I say "Thank you", son and say, "then so I'll massage", which remains raised tucked a T-shirt and began rubbing gently the skin of the back and shoulders.
Among them, the son of hands, the around the bulge of the breast that are sticking out from my both sides has been touched on relentlessly.
When I say "Oh ... Thank you ... well ... the other I say ...", "If I was you say thank you ..., tits pointing at me, sucked so I have ..." I have a son as saying.
Surely, I thought a joke, and over a hand on my shoulder to his back Innovation cycle, is looking down at me come to say in the face that was completely nervous and "Hey ... a little bit ...".
At that time, the will would I be intelligent and has worked analgesics and brandy had been paralyzed, put out a breast and bring tucked their own T-shirts, I've included the son of the mouth.
As it is, it has become the beginning of the parent-child mistake.
While sucked the nipple in the son of the lips, I went become increasingly strange feeling.
Whether he realized it to the sensitive, the son has been turning the hand around naturally my lower body while containing the nipple.
I and is in the mercy of the son Close your eyes, son of the hand has been caress to trace the crack of dick from the top of the panties come slipped into the skirt.
When is the jitter in pleasure to come come up with Jean from much of the finesse of good and dick, the hand of the son was moving is has entered from the side of the panty, has been caress the moist vaginal opening and chestnut ○ squirrel.
When I returned to Hatton and me and shout "Dame'!", I was forcefully trying to Oshinokeyo in the arm the head of a son that continues to suck the breast.
Then, the son said, "I want to do my mother ... ...", came crowded holding grabbed my arms.
The more I struggle if Mogake on the bed Te Arage a voice, "What are you talking about!", Son pressed the arm forcefully, we have been pressing down weigh on top of the body. Power to my resistance to them also went increasingly weakly.
Missing finally resistance to have been of both arms force, as something inside me has expired, and murmured as "impermissible that I ... such a thing ...", suddenly the son of the tongue in my mouth It came in.
While being sucked his lips to his son, he rubbed the breast, nipple erection, as my body is a woman, son who perceive that they are completely reaction, nape of the neck from my nape, and to both shoulders of the tongue to crawl, while per Sucking again to the breast, we have been massaged the breast with the other hand.
I started burning with already fire in the back of the body, we also implore many times afraid of the danger of that we feel their body is more to his son as "Please! Stop it anymore!".
But, it is ephemeral rather than only in the resistance, did seem to have let sprout emotions as a ruler to son of mind to reverse.
When the son is causing the side of the body, at the same time stripping my skirt and panties become bold, and to expose the lower body, I've been licking the dick of crack suddenly buried his head in my crotch.
I am a "bad Stop it", but was also repeated entreaty many times, in accordance with the my sensitive part of the relentlessly licking turn son of the tongue movement of the dick, deep pleasure of systemic been surging as ripples force did not become helpless missing.
Stop the long relentless son of cunnilingus, and see to open the thin, I was trying to insert with the aim to my dick holding a large erect penis enough never seen a son that has already become a naked .
I, for a moment, tried to wake the body screaming from fear of mother-to-child incest as "hate by", I had sewing at about the same time To the son of the penis is deeply my vagina hole transmural.
The son of wild and piston become intently as obsessed with something, my lower abdomen was intense enough to become pushed up to the bow thing.
Soon, as the son spit out all of the semen that had accumulated at once, while showing the expression of ecstasy, it was released a large amount of semen in my vagina hole full.
At that moment, I also feel what will become hot and cut at the same time, while enjoying a deep pleasure, had imperceptibly clinging to the back of his son.
The end is long ejaculation, when the son opened me finally remove the penis, I said, I feel a great sense of guilt to his son as "Never ever such a thing is to stop by ...".
The next day, but my husband came back lower the sour look, my son has also continued to behave as I also did not do anything.
Again, my husband is not to make a woman out, the weekend's golf, it gets close, is to say that you open the house.
Such a night, my son now seek came to my bedroom also body.
I also at first, but had refused several times, with, twice, exposing the Racing to three times and his son, the strong son much younger than his master, it continues to receive Fierce intense sexual activity while there, even while saying, "I already this once and for all ...", I am different from my husband, no, in the master could not be obtained, it will be Oboekoma the joy of real sex ..., late at night, son of it has become to be tired of waiting the arrival.
Now, it is hugged his son, when deprived of their lips are attracted to the waist and I myself as a mother disappear Dokokae, clinging to the son of the neck, covet the growing pleasure among the son of the breast it has become a woman.