It was Roberto's birthday and the whole family was present to celebrate it. That day was going to be a special day for the young man but he still didn't know it. It was a beautiful birthday party and very fun, especially for him when Karla, his beautiful mother, entered in the middle of the fun, carrying a cake that was his favorite. Roberto almost stopped breathing and opened his mouth wide as soon as he saw her. She wore a magnificent red dress that accentuated her curves, something that also the other guests had noticed, black eyeliner, red lipstick, a bit of makeup, and loose hair.
Roberto gave a thanks to the sky for that magnificent view and for the luck he had in being seated at the moment she crossed the door to enter the salon. If he had been standing, his family would have noticed that potent erection that suddenly grew in his pants and was dying to get out. Roberto swallowed saliva and stuttered -Ma...mom! Wow, what big, what a beautiful cake is be...beautiful. -Jaja. Thanks, treasure. Today is your special day, so enjoy yourself, okay? -Yes, ma. The people present started singing the birthday song while he waited in front of the candles. At that moment, he was feeling somewhat nervous. He didn't want everyone to notice that he couldn't stop looking at his mother's body for more than a minute. Well, surely he wasn't the only one. The song ended, he blew out the candles and they started eating cake. The house was full of people chatting and background music; the only one who didn't talk much was the birthday boy and his mom, who seemed to be looking at him intensely for some moments between conversations. He had never seen that look before, a look directed at him, a look maybe somewhat intimidating but undoubtedly extremely sexy and provocative, which didn't help calm the beast hiding between his legs. Suddenly he felt something touching his leg so he moved his foot. A while later it happened again, this time not just a touch, they were lightly rubbing his leg. Who could it be? Roberto thought. His mother's gaze was fixed on him. It couldn't be her, he thought. First she would look away. Karla sent him a kiss. The young and incredulous birthday boy swallowed saliva and gave a nervous smile. Surely his mom was playing with him. It couldn't be what he thought, it would have been too beautiful to be real. A few more hours passed and everyone was having fun drinking and dancing in the salon and patio. -It's time for presents! The mom said Lucky. Roberto received the gifts from the guests, saying thank you with the education his mother had instilled in him. Almost everyone was there, except for his mother's gift. -Take it, son. I hope you like it. Karla gives him a kiss on the cheek, but this time it's very close to the lips. The heart of her son begins to beat faster and stronger. His gift wasn't a pack if not a red envelope, and when he opened it, he could see that it contained some money and something more inside. He took out what was left and was speechless, looked at his mother immediately and she looked directly at him while eating a little cake on her cheek and over her breasts. Roberto looked at the contents of the envelope again without believing his eyes. FLASHBACK several weeks earlier... Karla moved around in bed due to the heat and warmth. It was very hot that night, heat that usually heats her up in all senses. Two combinations that wouldn't make anyone sleep. That's how she was that night, hot and moist in her intimate moments with her silk black lingerie, a black slip of the same color and sweaty skin.
It was 2 am so she got up to take a glass of water maybe that would calm her down. She went to the kitchen and took the glass but couldn't sleep anyway. She went to take a cold shower but that only satisfied one of her needs. It was already 4 am and she still couldn't sleep. She was extremely wet and didn't know why. Days with a lot of heat always did this to her, especially this day which was so hot. She couldn't take it anymore so she got out of bed and grabbed her headphones and phone to satisfy her desires. That night she wasn't lucky or maybe because her phone was dead. Karla was about to scream at the sky when she remembered that her son always left his computer near her bed. It was very risky to borrow her son's computer to watch porn but she had to do it. She was too hot to settle for her imagination. Like a slut, she went into her son's room and approached the computer. In silence, she grabbed it and saw her son sleeping. What a cute kid thought his mother. Her gaze lowered further down and fixed on her son's youthful body, then even lower until she saw her son's hand where she didn't expect to find it. Karla quickly looked away as soon as she understood the reason. Her son had fallen asleep with his penis in his hand. She felt embarrassed at that moment and almost dropped the computer. In silence, she left like she had entered and locked herself in the bathroom with a key. Now that she was sitting down, she relaxed and opened the computer. She didn't know the password. It seemed like heaven didn't want her to have pleasure that night and maybe it was better that way but she didn't want to give up and tried what she thought could be the password but nothing worked. Finally, she was about to give up and entered a desperate combination of letters: KARLA. It worked! How sweet of her son to make her his password. She went online and was surprised to see what her son had searched for in Google: mom son porn, hot mom, mom's tits, mom slut sucks her son's cock... Natalie was surprised and a little worried. Was that what her son saw in his private moments? That thought gave her a strange sensation. She could have ignored it but didn't, instead letting curiosity get the better of her and reviewing her son's chronology. Numerous porn pages with the same theme repeated on her computer. She couldn't believe it. How interesting could this topic be? Again she let curiosity or something more get the better of her and opened another video. The beginning was about a very beautiful mother who opened the door to her son's room and saw him masturbating in bed with his cock in hand. -JONNHY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? The classic porn video but one that had something different, something special for her. Karla stayed hypnotized and without realizing it started touching herself. Her fingers moved in rhythm with the actor's movements as he penetrated her mom. It didn't take long for Natalie to orgasm. The video continued and she breathed deeply. This video had something that really turned her on, she didn't know what but knew it was special. It wasn't the actor, his cock's greatness or his ability in screwing. Something more perverse. The thought passed through her mind but she denied it immediately. Normal people don't desire these things. Although Karla had already orgasmed, she was still hot. This had never happened to her before so she masturbated again with the rest of the video and this time took less time to orgasm but her desire didn't pass. She opened another video and it was the same theme. After another one and at the fourth orgasm finally cooled off enough to go to sleep. She left the computer where it was and got into bed thinking about why her son watched those videos. She also realized that all these actresses looked a little like her. The thought made her face turn red with embarrassment. It couldn't be that her daughter... Fantasize with her. That was too much for her and before she could start getting hot again, she closed her eyes to sleep. The days after that, she began to see her son differently but neither did she know in what way. One of those days, she was about to put the laundry in the washing machine when a thong slipped off from the rest. How strange. She didn't remember using that thong in a long time but there it was with the rest of the clothes. She took it with her hand and noticed something sticky on top, like a white and transparent liquid covering her beautiful red thong that she only used on special occasions. Her heart beat strongly, her face turned red and her intimate parts got wet when she remembered what she found on her son's computer. She couldn't believe her own thought. Her son was watching incest porn but that didn't mean he desired it, right? Anyway, she also started to watch those videos after that night and that didn't mean she liked incest either. At least that's what she kept telling herself. The atmosphere at home changed a lot for her every time her son was near her or in the house or even when she thought about him. Along with her discomfort with her son, her sexual desire also increased which pleased her every day, twice a day, with her videos of which she was ashamed. Everything got worse when one day without her son noticing, she saw him masturbating in his room with the computer and headphones. The video must have been very interesting because Roberto didn't notice that his mother had seen him and continued to watch it. The sight of her son pulling his cock left her speechless and without realizing it, she started lowering her hand between her legs. Her hand entered her underwear and noticed that she was completely wet. That made her come back to reality and she felt terribly ashamed of her desires. A mother shouldn't think about her son in those terms. It was impossible for her but pleasing that desire night after night. They chased each other in their dreams. It was the ultimate for her. She thought of going to a psychologist. Day after day, her desire grew at the same time as her inhibitions decreased until she accepted her lust and gave herself over to a night of pleasure with her cell phone, her fingers, and her son's thoughts on top of her. She could no longer deny it; she fantasized about her own son. The only thing that stopped Karla was her fear of what he might think of her. Surely he couldn't be perverted like her. Although yes, the incest videos said otherwise, it could mean only that he was attracted to the morbid theme and not her in particular. Her thinking changed when one day she returned home first and realized that her son had locked himself in the bathroom. She approached to find out what he was doing and heard his name. Karla. One, two, three, and more times. Her son desired her. -You're the mom most slut of the world, Karla. I no longer had any doubts after hearing that last phrase, which for her was the most beautiful thing her ears could perceive. She was decided. She knew what to do but she had to make it a special moment. PRESENT Roberto couldn't believe that inside the envelope were photos of his mother, photos that showed her almost naked. Never in his life had the young man had a similar erection that now hurt him because it was so strong. Luckily, the guests were distracted.
Karla went away with him, put her hands on his shoulder and whispered in his ear: -I'll be waiting for you in my room in 5 minutes. Roberto's dream seemed to have come true, his mother was waiting for him to... But why? How was it possible? Maybe he was dreaming or his mom had drunk so much that she went crazy but what could he do? Of course, he couldn't let this opportunity slip away. After a while, the lucky boy got up taking advantage of the fact that people were distracted by the party and went to meet his mother. He opened the door but didn't see anyone until the door behind him closed. Turning around, he saw his mother there, sexier than ever, probably hiding near the door. Karla didn't say a word and with a movement let her red dress fall, revealing her invitingly formed body that Roberto had only dreamed of until that moment. She wasn't wearing a bra, showing her magnificent breasts to her son, which had been his inspiration for years. -Mom I...I... -Shhhh...don't say anything, treasure, let your body speak for you. Karla approaches her son and puts her hand on the bulge in his pants. -Yes, that's what I wanted to hear. Roberto's heart almost burst out of his chest and his member was about to break his pants if it weren't for his mother opening the zipper and pulling it out, showing him the love he had been proving for his mother, a big and hard one. -Mom I...I don't know what to say. Why? When? -I already told you that words aren't necessary, son. Karla squeezed her cock with her hand and began to move it forward and backward, making Roberto close his eyes from pleasure. -God my mom... His words were interrupted by his mother's lips which landed on his and started kissing him first delicately and then more passionately.
Roberto didn't have any more questions or at least the answers weren't interesting to him. The only thing that mattered was savoring that moment. The kiss continued as Karla's hands continued to masturbate her son, with the music from the party in the background, which for them no longer existed. The pleasure was too much and Roberto couldn't take it anymore so he came in his mother's hand, also staining his stomach and underwear. Although he had come quickly, Natalie didn't seem to mind but Roberto did. He got nervous thinking he had ruined the moment. -I'm sorry, I didn't...mommy forgive me... Karla put her finger on her son's mouth to stop him from talking. -Don't worry about it. I'll take care of this. Looking straight into his eyes and soul, beautiful Karla brought her hand to her son's mouth and passed her tongue over his hand and then over his fingers licking until the last drop of semen was gone. Roberto was left speechless, surprised by his mother's gesture. After the semen was gone, he got down on his knees and put his mother's flaccid penis in his mouth and started sucking it. Roberto could see his mother's head moving forward and backward as she completely licked his cock.
Oh my God, mom. You're magnificent. At the words of her son, Karla got more excited and started to masturbate with one hand while massaging Roberto's testicles with the other. The blowjob didn't take long to make the birthday boy stop again, now ready to open the gift his mom had between her legs. Karla stood up and with a smile went to bed with her legs open, showing off her lovely red thong that Roberto had used to masturbate. This last one, at the sight of his mother inviting him into her bed, swallowed hard and slowly pulled out the thong as if he were afraid of scaring her. She liked how tender her son was with her and how delicately he touched her. The young man recognized his mother's thong and without thinking brought it to his nose to smell them well so he'd never forget that moment. Then he started kissing her slowly, beginning at her ankles, proceeding to her legs until reaching her plump thighs. He stopped for a moment and looked at her eyes seeking approval, which he received with a nod from his mother. He didn't wait any longer and jumped onto her wet pussy to lick and savor it. Karla couldn't believe the pleasure she was experiencing in that moment; her son was eating her vagina like no one else before, with so much passion and energy that made her come after a minute. Her son wasn't being delicate anymore now. He seemed more like a hungry animal ready to devour her. After pleasing his mom, Roberto took off all his clothes and stood completely naked in front of his mother, who admired his youthful body that had been her forbidden desire for many nights. His son with his cock still hard leaned against the bed with one hand and directed it towards paradise with the other. With a single thrust he managed to enter fully since his mom's pussy was well lubricated by her excitement. -Aaah, you're really tight, mom. He finished saying that and started moving. As crazy, penetrating his beautiful mother without mercy. Although yes Robert was young, he must have had the skill to please a woman like Karla who with her legs hugged him, receiving his member with enthusiasm.
Both of them wanted that moment to last forever and they expressed it when, in the middle of the action, they passionately kissed each other. -I'm ready to come now, ma. -Come on, treasure, ah, ah, ah, ah, come inside me. After saying that, the son let out all his semen inside his mom's sedentary pussy. The two of them stayed silent without saying anything, sweaty, tired, and with Roberto lying on top of her, still inside. -I love you, Karla. -I love you, Roberto. They kissed each other with love and tenderness, accepting completely what had happened. That forbidden love no longer bothered them or maybe it was the echo that made them feel so hot. Karla thought that night had reached its conclusion but Roberto proved otherwise when, standing up again, he showed her that his cock was still eager for action when she got stiff once more. -Roberto, can you still go? Without saying anything, his son grabbed her hips and turned her around, putting her on all fours and showing off his tremendous ass to him. -God almighty, Roberto... With a sudden blow, Roberto started screwing her from behind again, this time more controlled and stronger than before. -Ah, ah, ah, ah, Rob... Ah, ah, ah, ah. Karla couldn't finish the sentence with her son's cock taking her to another world she had never known until that night. The sounds of flesh against flesh filled their room and maybe if it weren't for the party outside, they would have filled the rest of the house too.
The brutal and precise thrusts of her son were like he knew exactly where to hit to provoke the most possible pleasure. Karla was squeezing the bed sheets tightly in her fists, now all torn and soaked with sex and sweat. The two no longer cared if someone discovered them because they were experiencing such great pleasure. Roberto didn't stop penetrating his mother and with a quick movement grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and brought his face close to hers. No words were needed and after a second, they looked into each other's eyes and kissed while still having sex.
-Did you like my cock, mom? -I adore you, son of mine. -You're a slut, don't you know? -Haha, I'm the most slutty mother in the world. Her words made Roberto understand that Karla had heard him when he was masturbating, but if that had happened earlier it would have caused him shame; now he didn't care anymore. That day, the dynamic between mother and son had changed forever. Roberto was about to finish again and Karla received each drop with great pleasure on her precious breasts.
The birthday boy was getting dressed but his mom didn't want to let him go so fast, so she made him get back into bed and dedicated herself to cleaning his cock with her mouth.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY treasure. -Thanks mom.
Roberto gave a thanks to the sky for that magnificent view and for the luck he had in being seated at the moment she crossed the door to enter the salon. If he had been standing, his family would have noticed that potent erection that suddenly grew in his pants and was dying to get out. Roberto swallowed saliva and stuttered -Ma...mom! Wow, what big, what a beautiful cake is be...beautiful. -Jaja. Thanks, treasure. Today is your special day, so enjoy yourself, okay? -Yes, ma. The people present started singing the birthday song while he waited in front of the candles. At that moment, he was feeling somewhat nervous. He didn't want everyone to notice that he couldn't stop looking at his mother's body for more than a minute. Well, surely he wasn't the only one. The song ended, he blew out the candles and they started eating cake. The house was full of people chatting and background music; the only one who didn't talk much was the birthday boy and his mom, who seemed to be looking at him intensely for some moments between conversations. He had never seen that look before, a look directed at him, a look maybe somewhat intimidating but undoubtedly extremely sexy and provocative, which didn't help calm the beast hiding between his legs. Suddenly he felt something touching his leg so he moved his foot. A while later it happened again, this time not just a touch, they were lightly rubbing his leg. Who could it be? Roberto thought. His mother's gaze was fixed on him. It couldn't be her, he thought. First she would look away. Karla sent him a kiss. The young and incredulous birthday boy swallowed saliva and gave a nervous smile. Surely his mom was playing with him. It couldn't be what he thought, it would have been too beautiful to be real. A few more hours passed and everyone was having fun drinking and dancing in the salon and patio. -It's time for presents! The mom said Lucky. Roberto received the gifts from the guests, saying thank you with the education his mother had instilled in him. Almost everyone was there, except for his mother's gift. -Take it, son. I hope you like it. Karla gives him a kiss on the cheek, but this time it's very close to the lips. The heart of her son begins to beat faster and stronger. His gift wasn't a pack if not a red envelope, and when he opened it, he could see that it contained some money and something more inside. He took out what was left and was speechless, looked at his mother immediately and she looked directly at him while eating a little cake on her cheek and over her breasts. Roberto looked at the contents of the envelope again without believing his eyes. FLASHBACK several weeks earlier... Karla moved around in bed due to the heat and warmth. It was very hot that night, heat that usually heats her up in all senses. Two combinations that wouldn't make anyone sleep. That's how she was that night, hot and moist in her intimate moments with her silk black lingerie, a black slip of the same color and sweaty skin.It was 2 am so she got up to take a glass of water maybe that would calm her down. She went to the kitchen and took the glass but couldn't sleep anyway. She went to take a cold shower but that only satisfied one of her needs. It was already 4 am and she still couldn't sleep. She was extremely wet and didn't know why. Days with a lot of heat always did this to her, especially this day which was so hot. She couldn't take it anymore so she got out of bed and grabbed her headphones and phone to satisfy her desires. That night she wasn't lucky or maybe because her phone was dead. Karla was about to scream at the sky when she remembered that her son always left his computer near her bed. It was very risky to borrow her son's computer to watch porn but she had to do it. She was too hot to settle for her imagination. Like a slut, she went into her son's room and approached the computer. In silence, she grabbed it and saw her son sleeping. What a cute kid thought his mother. Her gaze lowered further down and fixed on her son's youthful body, then even lower until she saw her son's hand where she didn't expect to find it. Karla quickly looked away as soon as she understood the reason. Her son had fallen asleep with his penis in his hand. She felt embarrassed at that moment and almost dropped the computer. In silence, she left like she had entered and locked herself in the bathroom with a key. Now that she was sitting down, she relaxed and opened the computer. She didn't know the password. It seemed like heaven didn't want her to have pleasure that night and maybe it was better that way but she didn't want to give up and tried what she thought could be the password but nothing worked. Finally, she was about to give up and entered a desperate combination of letters: KARLA. It worked! How sweet of her son to make her his password. She went online and was surprised to see what her son had searched for in Google: mom son porn, hot mom, mom's tits, mom slut sucks her son's cock... Natalie was surprised and a little worried. Was that what her son saw in his private moments? That thought gave her a strange sensation. She could have ignored it but didn't, instead letting curiosity get the better of her and reviewing her son's chronology. Numerous porn pages with the same theme repeated on her computer. She couldn't believe it. How interesting could this topic be? Again she let curiosity or something more get the better of her and opened another video. The beginning was about a very beautiful mother who opened the door to her son's room and saw him masturbating in bed with his cock in hand. -JONNHY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? The classic porn video but one that had something different, something special for her. Karla stayed hypnotized and without realizing it started touching herself. Her fingers moved in rhythm with the actor's movements as he penetrated her mom. It didn't take long for Natalie to orgasm. The video continued and she breathed deeply. This video had something that really turned her on, she didn't know what but knew it was special. It wasn't the actor, his cock's greatness or his ability in screwing. Something more perverse. The thought passed through her mind but she denied it immediately. Normal people don't desire these things. Although Karla had already orgasmed, she was still hot. This had never happened to her before so she masturbated again with the rest of the video and this time took less time to orgasm but her desire didn't pass. She opened another video and it was the same theme. After another one and at the fourth orgasm finally cooled off enough to go to sleep. She left the computer where it was and got into bed thinking about why her son watched those videos. She also realized that all these actresses looked a little like her. The thought made her face turn red with embarrassment. It couldn't be that her daughter... Fantasize with her. That was too much for her and before she could start getting hot again, she closed her eyes to sleep. The days after that, she began to see her son differently but neither did she know in what way. One of those days, she was about to put the laundry in the washing machine when a thong slipped off from the rest. How strange. She didn't remember using that thong in a long time but there it was with the rest of the clothes. She took it with her hand and noticed something sticky on top, like a white and transparent liquid covering her beautiful red thong that she only used on special occasions. Her heart beat strongly, her face turned red and her intimate parts got wet when she remembered what she found on her son's computer. She couldn't believe her own thought. Her son was watching incest porn but that didn't mean he desired it, right? Anyway, she also started to watch those videos after that night and that didn't mean she liked incest either. At least that's what she kept telling herself. The atmosphere at home changed a lot for her every time her son was near her or in the house or even when she thought about him. Along with her discomfort with her son, her sexual desire also increased which pleased her every day, twice a day, with her videos of which she was ashamed. Everything got worse when one day without her son noticing, she saw him masturbating in his room with the computer and headphones. The video must have been very interesting because Roberto didn't notice that his mother had seen him and continued to watch it. The sight of her son pulling his cock left her speechless and without realizing it, she started lowering her hand between her legs. Her hand entered her underwear and noticed that she was completely wet. That made her come back to reality and she felt terribly ashamed of her desires. A mother shouldn't think about her son in those terms. It was impossible for her but pleasing that desire night after night. They chased each other in their dreams. It was the ultimate for her. She thought of going to a psychologist. Day after day, her desire grew at the same time as her inhibitions decreased until she accepted her lust and gave herself over to a night of pleasure with her cell phone, her fingers, and her son's thoughts on top of her. She could no longer deny it; she fantasized about her own son. The only thing that stopped Karla was her fear of what he might think of her. Surely he couldn't be perverted like her. Although yes, the incest videos said otherwise, it could mean only that he was attracted to the morbid theme and not her in particular. Her thinking changed when one day she returned home first and realized that her son had locked himself in the bathroom. She approached to find out what he was doing and heard his name. Karla. One, two, three, and more times. Her son desired her. -You're the mom most slut of the world, Karla. I no longer had any doubts after hearing that last phrase, which for her was the most beautiful thing her ears could perceive. She was decided. She knew what to do but she had to make it a special moment. PRESENT Roberto couldn't believe that inside the envelope were photos of his mother, photos that showed her almost naked. Never in his life had the young man had a similar erection that now hurt him because it was so strong. Luckily, the guests were distracted.Karla went away with him, put her hands on his shoulder and whispered in his ear: -I'll be waiting for you in my room in 5 minutes. Roberto's dream seemed to have come true, his mother was waiting for him to... But why? How was it possible? Maybe he was dreaming or his mom had drunk so much that she went crazy but what could he do? Of course, he couldn't let this opportunity slip away. After a while, the lucky boy got up taking advantage of the fact that people were distracted by the party and went to meet his mother. He opened the door but didn't see anyone until the door behind him closed. Turning around, he saw his mother there, sexier than ever, probably hiding near the door. Karla didn't say a word and with a movement let her red dress fall, revealing her invitingly formed body that Roberto had only dreamed of until that moment. She wasn't wearing a bra, showing her magnificent breasts to her son, which had been his inspiration for years. -Mom I...I... -Shhhh...don't say anything, treasure, let your body speak for you. Karla approaches her son and puts her hand on the bulge in his pants. -Yes, that's what I wanted to hear. Roberto's heart almost burst out of his chest and his member was about to break his pants if it weren't for his mother opening the zipper and pulling it out, showing him the love he had been proving for his mother, a big and hard one. -Mom I...I don't know what to say. Why? When? -I already told you that words aren't necessary, son. Karla squeezed her cock with her hand and began to move it forward and backward, making Roberto close his eyes from pleasure. -God my mom... His words were interrupted by his mother's lips which landed on his and started kissing him first delicately and then more passionately.Roberto didn't have any more questions or at least the answers weren't interesting to him. The only thing that mattered was savoring that moment. The kiss continued as Karla's hands continued to masturbate her son, with the music from the party in the background, which for them no longer existed. The pleasure was too much and Roberto couldn't take it anymore so he came in his mother's hand, also staining his stomach and underwear. Although he had come quickly, Natalie didn't seem to mind but Roberto did. He got nervous thinking he had ruined the moment. -I'm sorry, I didn't...mommy forgive me... Karla put her finger on her son's mouth to stop him from talking. -Don't worry about it. I'll take care of this. Looking straight into his eyes and soul, beautiful Karla brought her hand to her son's mouth and passed her tongue over his hand and then over his fingers licking until the last drop of semen was gone. Roberto was left speechless, surprised by his mother's gesture. After the semen was gone, he got down on his knees and put his mother's flaccid penis in his mouth and started sucking it. Roberto could see his mother's head moving forward and backward as she completely licked his cock.Oh my God, mom. You're magnificent. At the words of her son, Karla got more excited and started to masturbate with one hand while massaging Roberto's testicles with the other. The blowjob didn't take long to make the birthday boy stop again, now ready to open the gift his mom had between her legs. Karla stood up and with a smile went to bed with her legs open, showing off her lovely red thong that Roberto had used to masturbate. This last one, at the sight of his mother inviting him into her bed, swallowed hard and slowly pulled out the thong as if he were afraid of scaring her. She liked how tender her son was with her and how delicately he touched her. The young man recognized his mother's thong and without thinking brought it to his nose to smell them well so he'd never forget that moment. Then he started kissing her slowly, beginning at her ankles, proceeding to her legs until reaching her plump thighs. He stopped for a moment and looked at her eyes seeking approval, which he received with a nod from his mother. He didn't wait any longer and jumped onto her wet pussy to lick and savor it. Karla couldn't believe the pleasure she was experiencing in that moment; her son was eating her vagina like no one else before, with so much passion and energy that made her come after a minute. Her son wasn't being delicate anymore now. He seemed more like a hungry animal ready to devour her. After pleasing his mom, Roberto took off all his clothes and stood completely naked in front of his mother, who admired his youthful body that had been her forbidden desire for many nights. His son with his cock still hard leaned against the bed with one hand and directed it towards paradise with the other. With a single thrust he managed to enter fully since his mom's pussy was well lubricated by her excitement. -Aaah, you're really tight, mom. He finished saying that and started moving. As crazy, penetrating his beautiful mother without mercy. Although yes Robert was young, he must have had the skill to please a woman like Karla who with her legs hugged him, receiving his member with enthusiasm.Both of them wanted that moment to last forever and they expressed it when, in the middle of the action, they passionately kissed each other. -I'm ready to come now, ma. -Come on, treasure, ah, ah, ah, ah, come inside me. After saying that, the son let out all his semen inside his mom's sedentary pussy. The two of them stayed silent without saying anything, sweaty, tired, and with Roberto lying on top of her, still inside. -I love you, Karla. -I love you, Roberto. They kissed each other with love and tenderness, accepting completely what had happened. That forbidden love no longer bothered them or maybe it was the echo that made them feel so hot. Karla thought that night had reached its conclusion but Roberto proved otherwise when, standing up again, he showed her that his cock was still eager for action when she got stiff once more. -Roberto, can you still go? Without saying anything, his son grabbed her hips and turned her around, putting her on all fours and showing off his tremendous ass to him. -God almighty, Roberto... With a sudden blow, Roberto started screwing her from behind again, this time more controlled and stronger than before. -Ah, ah, ah, ah, Rob... Ah, ah, ah, ah. Karla couldn't finish the sentence with her son's cock taking her to another world she had never known until that night. The sounds of flesh against flesh filled their room and maybe if it weren't for the party outside, they would have filled the rest of the house too.The brutal and precise thrusts of her son were like he knew exactly where to hit to provoke the most possible pleasure. Karla was squeezing the bed sheets tightly in her fists, now all torn and soaked with sex and sweat. The two no longer cared if someone discovered them because they were experiencing such great pleasure. Roberto didn't stop penetrating his mother and with a quick movement grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and brought his face close to hers. No words were needed and after a second, they looked into each other's eyes and kissed while still having sex.-Did you like my cock, mom? -I adore you, son of mine. -You're a slut, don't you know? -Haha, I'm the most slutty mother in the world. Her words made Roberto understand that Karla had heard him when he was masturbating, but if that had happened earlier it would have caused him shame; now he didn't care anymore. That day, the dynamic between mother and son had changed forever. Roberto was about to finish again and Karla received each drop with great pleasure on her precious breasts.The birthday boy was getting dressed but his mom didn't want to let him go so fast, so she made him get back into bed and dedicated herself to cleaning his cock with her mouth.HAPPY BIRTHDAY treasure. -Thanks mom.
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