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Naughty experience story of mother and son

why? Son twit mother always ... it is your wife, is not it because they love you? [Incest confession experiences]

incestSon of high school three years that I was not Naji' that it is sometimes lewd.
It even I break the ice as suddenly remembered.

Past, but had been with men and relationships that certainly, husband of many problems
in humans there was, it came gradually become felt good to talk.
Son that Bukkake good girl in front of her husband. It seemed to just bullying.

Also apologized and break the ice, even coaxed useless. It is I who remember even hatred for another son.
Son something do I Shimae ○○○! I and as was also to think seriously.
One day, it said a pretty terrible thing in that trip that was supposed to go with her husband to the following week,
we sell Kobi to contrived as her husband becomes obstinacy.

When the day is to go out, I is that smiled like mockery to his son back.
Next weekend Saturday returned from a trip. My husband is there is a work day.
Finished the laundry, you do not have occurred son should go to the club.

"I get up."
"I do not today."
"I say quickly. You want to be not because I was ready for Anta lunch."
Ihana' is when to get back in.
I was pajamas yet. It was overthrown drag on the floor.

"This Yaro! This Yaro!"
Furious and had son is a storm of slap me.
"No, no ,, Stop it!"
Because desperately eaves of the face, was hit in decent, but was had twice Gras cheek was made to Jean.
And over there in the hand from behind me fled lying face down.

"Damee ,, Stop it ,,,"
The appeal in the slender voice was a barely.
15 minutes, though, the son much more than 20 minutes had rubbed over there of me.
To Mom state forms there is no force that closed the legs.

"The other, persistent. I you doing forever! I was early? If spear if you want to. Because busy do."
Washing is finished. ,, If Hosah the laundry.
Quickly taken out, stretched Hosah not in and clothes and underwear I become wrinkled.
It is a habit of sad housewife, at a time like this. I had to worry about that.

My son seems to have thought that trying to stop. But my words seemed on fire.
Is in the lower body naked, son of finger crawling over there. The other, while feeling Ozomashi of, but there is wetted by the reaction.
It was already the lowest in the mood.

"I'll not you put in."
"I know."
Son of the penis that excited was end unsatisfying out to my stomach.
"I'm I right? Say another good at this. (Blame me) by the end."
Shock to say that committed to his son was not with wonder.

Laundry was dried and rinsed again.
To clean, lunch bought my minute of lunch, the son made the lunch.
Really tired. I was watching TV lying I was thinking of going shopping from noon to the shopping center.
It seems to have ended up drowsily asleep.

My son also had touched my body and suddenly notice.
"What I." "Another If anything once done, would the same no matter how many times?"
"Well." I laughed to snorting slightly. When you do an affair, it was really regret.
I'm the person who has become a favorite, had to do this if it stopped at that time.
He was quite pushy.

Not anymore the same When you have the same one as the son. And to know the husband, he also had known his son.
After a long time of immorality specific sex. The same as when you had sex with him so. No, it abnormality of the excitement was wrapped me.

The son of things suck, and I'll rub across the chest.
He was willing to do to me.
"Great, I'm Filthy face. That? Was he also"
"I do."
"To father?"
"No way. This is also, I never was."
I also lick those of his son.

"Oh, Yabee, out."
"Oh, still, bad hi dudes."
Bring a condom attached to those of the son.
Place the son of the pillow under the waist, I was stuck out ass dressed.

"Oh, more and more poked by example!"
I'm really enter deeply when rubbed. Such as are reaching the uterus.
"Oh ,, Oh ,, Oh, Ikuuuu!"
To entangle the son of the hands and fingers me I've abandon grip while reached.
I, I feel I even go is what is once microphone and after.

My husband always do well because you drank to and drink the meal came back around 8:00, it was sleepy.
And I suck a thing of the son, the son of the room, even then twice ,,.
"I get to take the responsibility that committed me by force." And while
I is I said to my son the words that told him selfish.