Runtime : 28min 39s
File Size : 439 MB
Resolution : 1280x720
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Mommy's sick today, but I'm successful enough to have my mouth-watering fellow at home to take superb care of me. Bring Mother
that stuff the physician prescribed, sate son-in-law..
Gosh, I'm indeed sleepy all of a unexpected - is this normal? Son? Son?...
Once you're sure that Mother
's in dreamland, you sneak back into the room; you've been eyeing your mom
in the bathroom...in her bedroom when she's alone and milking...and you can't take it any more. You need your Mom
in the worst way.
But she'd never permit it. It's ugly...it's wrong...wanting to rub your Mother
's titties, her cunt. You had no choice; this way she'll never know. You've had that stuff forever, waiting for the opportunity, after getting it off the internet. Now that she's sick, you had the ideal chance for a tiny son-switcheroo.
Grope easily at very first - she's indeed, indeed in deep - you could do practically anything you want to her now. You position her palms and gams, pretend she's toying with herself for you to watch; your dick's getting stiffer by the 2nd. Plow...view at your Mummy lounging there...you're gonna do it! You're gonna poke your mommy. You have fun with her gentle, white globes - witness them wag when you stir her body; paw your palms via her undies, investigating, sneaking, rubbing your Mummy in ways that are so wrong...but your beef whistle is as rock hard as a rock, and your mommy's snatch is super-fucking-hot and moist.
Leisurely and methodically, you stance yourself in front of Mother
's open slit - your chisel throbs with anticipation - before you know it, you're tucking your rod in and out of Mummy's slit...and she has no idea. Tighter and quicker, masturbating your thick fellow spear inwards your mommy's cock-squeezing cunt crevice until you're prepped to pop...
..but you know you can't unload your balls inwards her - what if she got pregnant? Still, you can't imagine ambling away now. Moving around to mummy's jaw-dropping, unknowing face, you press your pink cigar against her slack lips...forcing them open...pumping firmer and swifter until you puddle your fattest ever batch of son-seed right into your tastey mummy's hardly open gullet. (You sloppy tiny momfucker..)