Begin of the Clones
Within the bedroom, only the sounds of grunting and moaning are heard.
My mother is now laying on her back, dripping with sweat. One of her arms is about her head, gripping tightly only the white sheets. Her other arm is around her neck, holding onto me as I thrust deep and hard into her tight snatch, sending shockwaves throughout her body.
"Ah! Yes! Yes, fuck me! Fuck mummy with your hard cock! Ah!"
My mother calls out, completely immersing herself into the roleplay that I have guide her into. There is some truth to that since I do know exactly what is going on in her mind and what kind of conclusion she will eventually reach.
In contrast, it isn't just a mere roleplay for me. She is actually my biological mother even if she did not give birth to me in this reality, so I am more than happy to comply with her wanton request and pound her pussy harder and faster than humanly possible.