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Mum wants to cum in her son's face!

Author: Crystal Beee
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-12 23:23:33

Tempted by mum (10)

His hand fell into his lap, as he began to rub his cock while he re-read the tweet. These were not only his mom's pictures, but her words. She was clearly telling anyone who cared, she wanted to fuck her son.

She wanted to fuck him.

It couldn't be. Maybe it was some type of weird fantasy. Maybe mom watched incest porn and got a kick out of it and was playing it up online, getting a kind of voyeuristic thrill out of playing this part and getting the horn dogs worked up.

She had this horn dog worked up, that was for sure, as he felt as if he were getting the same type of thrill as her, reading about guys wanting to fuck his insanely hot mother.

The next was another from the lingerie shoot, and captioned;

"I was so wet when my son was taking these! I kept thinking of him getting on the bed behind me!"

One from the car wash sequence featured mom smiling, her chest covered with soapy water that he'd fought not to think of as another type of white substance. Apparently,
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