Chapter 6

While his fat cock plundered her tight hole, forcing her tits to bounce up and down rhythmically, driving him insane, he grabbed one of her tits, pinched her hard nipple, and bit it, letting his teeth to graze against the sensitive area.

The woman's head fell back onto his shoulder in pleasure and closed her eyes. His cock kept moving unrelentingly in and out of her soaked pussy while he fondled her tits and the woman couldn't abstain anymore. She cummed. Hard. Her son's cock had made her cum a second time mere minutes after sticking it inside her.

She felt her pussy's walls enveloping her son's cock into a welcoming, snug embrace. She felt her blood abandoning her entire body solely to serve its purpose in that area as it pumped her engorged lips to the point it ached her and wished the boy to go deeper and ravage her.

As if Jack read her mind, he grabbed her hunches and after raising her for a second, he dropped her suddenly down onto his lap, forcing his cock to open her tight pussy, and for a split second

Natalie let out a prolonged moan at the questionable pleasurable ache until she felt ropes of cum shooting up her womb and his member pushing against her walls more and more.

She grasped the young man's thighs and squeezed at them until her knuckles turned white while a raging torrent of pleasure clashed down her. Her legs twitched together while her hands clawed at the fabric of his pants, jerking uncontrollably in his arms as she orgasmed again too.

Even the mild wind outside and Elvis Presley's voice from the record player stopped, only to reward the mother and son with the sounds of their sexes slapping against each other in wet, arousing sounds.

"How's your son's cock inside you,mom? Do you enjoy my hot cum filling you to the brim ?" Jack's panting and heaving chest against her back drove her mad.

"That's a good boy, you made mommy so... so... very happy." Natalie gasped for air, the ghost of her previous orgasm still riding down her spine until

she finally collapsed in his arms and let the young man welcome her in a tight embrace.

Their hug seemed to have meant more than a simple act, it was rather a sign of acceptance of their twisted relationship.