Mom & Son and a Tidal Loc

The colling bell rang, and the mother opened the door. Her son has returned from the office. Entering the room, the son closed the door and shared a smile with his luscious mother. The mother comes close to her son. The son has reached himself to her and places his lips on his beautiful mother's lips and makes them a little passionate and lets her a little moan. "You are so beautiful, mom," said his son, looking into her eyes.

The mother has finished her shower, dried herself, and worn a long T-shirt, which just covered her bottom layer of her firmed ass and nothing else at her lower part. Two beautiful boobs are swollen under her T-shirt, like she is hiding two big balloons on her chest under her shirt. The son has placed his hand on his mother's boobs and pressed them softly and has moved his eyes down. "Oh, mom, have you shaved your pussy today?" said his son with joy and moved a hand between the thigh of his mother to check the smoothness of the shaving pussy. "This is beautiful, mom, Can I give a kiss on your glisten pussy?

"Oh, no, not now, my son; please take off your dress and get a shower first. Because you have come from outside. Okey, darling son? And I am not going anywhere. You can kiss on your mother's pussy anytime. Now go to," the mother forced her son to the bathroom door.

The son entered the bathroom, and the mother was preparing dinner for both. This is the usual of them; they both love to eat dinner together always. Morning time was very hurry for office and business, the son and the mother, and lunch they must take at their workstation. So, the mother and son don't want to miss dinner tighter without any urgency.

The son unlocked the door and shouted to ask his mother to help him to dry after his shower. The mother smiled and came to his son in the bathroom with a towel. "You are now an adult man, so why are you shouting for dry your body with the help of your mother?" The mother showed a silly anger. The son knows that his mother loves to do it. So, he replied with a smile. "Because my body expects my loving mother's soft hands to touch everywhere over my body. Can't my body expect like that, mom? I love you very much, mother."

The mother is used to drying his son's body from his childhood, but when a son is grown enough, it happens from a different perspective. But mother is mother, and son is son. So, whether anything happened or not, the mother-son relationship is still one that has naturally started in childhood and motherhood. And there is no need to mention a mother's love for her son in a detailed description. After drying his head and hair, then his sister, his chest and the lower part of his body, his waist, hips, and especially the mother love to make dry his adult son's massive penis with the tower, and sometimes she holds with her hand after finishing drying.

"Mom, look at the manhood; how much it enjoys your touches." He is grinning, but his mother shows artificial anger, and the son knows it is neither real nor real at all. Every woman loves and enjoys a big giant cock, and why not the mother? She loves his son's massive penis; she loves to hold it and loves to wrap it with his finger. This is nice and beautiful, and she is happy with the enormous shaft. Though this is his own son's dick, it fully belongs to her custody; no one woman can challenge the right of the titleholder. Legal or out of legality, the mother is the lover of the attractive shaft.

After coming from the bathroom, the mother helps her son to wear the same T-shirt, which one she is wearing now. This is their hobby. The mother and son tried to buy the same color and same design dress, especially a T-shirt. The mother looks at her son's penis, which has become its massive size, and jumps with every step of his son's walk. "Darling, why has your penis become hard always?" This is a silly question; the mother knows well why this is happening. And the son also knows that when he stays with his mother, his penis becomes hard and massive in size naturally. The mother and son do not answer the question, but both are grinning together. The son also now wears anything under his waist; mother and son are both half nude and have sat on the dining table.

"Mom, tomorrow we must leave home early morning; do you remember that? Shouldn't we need some preparation for a long vacation? I will make some time after lunch today. If you need something to buy, then you can join me. And you are aware of this: I don't like to shop alone. Will you manage your time today?" The son offers his mother over the phone.

"Of course, I must buy many things for vacation. Could you delay a little? I will be free one hour later," the mom replay.

"Ok, mom, I will be there in front of your office on time. Love you, mom."

"Ok, my dear son, Love you too, " the mother cut the phone.

He hasn't waited for his mother for a long time. His mother arrived within five minutes. "You are looking so handsome today, my son," the mother smiled. "Thank you, mommy; you are looking gorgeous too," naughty boy replays mom. This is office time; the parking area is quite silent, so the mother allows her son to make a lip kiss outside of the car. After enjoying a few kisses, the son opened the door of the car. Having entered his mother, shutting the door, he had arrived at the steering side of the car. Entering the car, the mother has invited her, so for another kiss on her lips, with a few small kisses, the son presses the exhilarator.

After a few hours of buying necessary items, both get a little tired and sit at a coffee shop to drink coffee. "Mom, can I ask a question, if you don't mind?" the son hesitates to know something. "Why is my son showing so much polite manner today? How can I mind my loving son? You can ask anything, my dear; I am not only your mom but also... You know what I mean. Isn't it? Ok, let me know what curiosity is on your mind." The mother throws a curious look at her son.

"This is the first time we are going to enjoy a long vacation, isn't it, Mom? I can remember when I was a child, I went to a beach resort with you and Daddy. This is a casual vacation everyone enjoys at any time. But tomorrow we will go to a luxurious resort on the Mozambican island. I am not a teenage boy now, and the resort so far, I know, is an adult resort with a nude beach, isn't it, mom? I am feeling so thrilled thinking about the scenery that I am walking with my mother on the nude beach. So, I want to know, how do you feel when you think that you are going to spend a week at a nude beach with your own son?"

"Naughty son, I assumed you would ask a question like that. Very natural; now I am enjoying coffee with my own son; what is the problem now? Who knows that we are mother and son? So, I think this is not a big deal at all. But the real fact is, I am also feeling thrills like you. I am going to enjoy vacation with my loving son, who is not my lover. I haven't felt like before in my life when I think my romance partner is my own son, really. If someone would guess that we are mother and son, I will not feel afraid. I could show the strangers how handsome my son is! I want to show them how much love my son can make for his mother. I want to show them how much romance I enjoy with my own son. I want to show them what a perfect couple we are. Won't it be lots of fun, my son?" the mother gave a replay with a whisper to her son and laughter as a lauder that all of the people watching them.

After finishing dinner, the mother and son were watching a movie in the living room. Almost half an hour later, the mom went for a pee. When she was back and going to sit beside her son, he raised his hand and took his mother on his lap. The mother had no preparation for her son's quick action. Though she is used to sitting on his son's lap, her son's sudden attack makes her tumble. Balancing herself, she sits on her son's lap with an easy manner. By this time, the son placed his hands on two of his mother's checks and kept eyes on hers to make lustful contact. "You are so beautiful, mom; I love you," said Jon. "Welcome; you are handsome too, my dear son. So, what is your plan now? Do you want to see the end of the movie or not? Jolly replied to her son.

The son makes his mother close, and she kept her hand around her son's soldier to make her easy. Jon gave the first kiss on the forehead, then her eyes, her nose, her cheeks, then her chin, and finally he placed his lips on his mother's eager lips. Jolly tries to keep her lips together, but after having gotten more and more kisses from Jon, she can't keep herself quiet and silent. A little moan has come out of her mouth, and her lips have gotten apart for her own son.

Jon has put the tip of his wet tongue into his mother's mouth to make her lips wet and shine. The lips, which he loves to kiss and suck and lick more and more. Jon thinks he will never be bored kissing his own mother's lips for a long and long time. Jon heard there is a kissing competition; he determined that he would win if he attends the competition with his mother if they allow mother and son to follow their existing rules and regulations.

Jon has taken one of the orange lips into his mouth and started sucking, then another one. Jolly has closed her eyes; sometimes she feels a little shy to look directly into her son's eyes. But she loves to see her son and how much he enjoys being with his mother. Licking her lips made them quite red, and he put his tongue into her mouth. Jolly can't make her calm anymore; she starts licking his tongue eagerly, and she also pushes her juicy tongue into her son's mouth. Jon always enjoys with delight licking and sipping saliva from his mother's tongue. The playful game continues between their lips, but Jon's hand isn't quiet. It is working on her gorgeous boobs. Jon does not feel comfortable cupping his mother's boobs over the sweater. He loves his mother's fully bare looks, so stop kissing from her mouth; he asks to know, "Mom, this is the right time to go to bed; we have too early to rise, shouldn't we? Mom?"

Jon doesn't wait to get any answer from his mother because he knows she is already horny. He took his mother into his arms like a father takes his little child. Waiting a few times he again placed on her lips without separating their lips and carried her to the bedroom. Once Jolly shared the king-size bed with her ex-husband, but now the place has been replaced by her own son. The son takes care of her more than her ex-husband, and the relationship is more exciting and romantic than the previous one. A woman wants to be happy with her man even if the man is her own son, which is not a problem; rather, it is more exciting than the social acceptance relationship because it is taboo.

What a handsome son who can carry his mother like a child. Jolly enjoys riding in her son's arms. Long, long ago, when she was a child, her father carried her onto his arms when they went outside. But, establishing a romantic, passionate connection with her own son, she gets the experience riding a man's arm for a long time that makes her thrill. How much a mother could expect from her own son?

"Oh, honey, you will be tired; let me down on the bed. I don't like to waste more energy before making love, isn't it, Jon?" laughing said jolly.

Having taken his mother to the bed, he took a hand to remove her sweater, which covered his beauty of his mother. Jolly raised her hand up to her head to help her son. Throwing the cloth far away from the bed, he starts kissing again now from her neck. He knows the neck is also a more sensitive area of a woman, especially his mother. Jon likes to kiss her silken skin; his lips like to lappet over the sensational skin, which flavors make her wild. Using his tongue to lick her neck and throat to get a salty taste. The strawed tongue makes me feel her hiss. If he will do like this, she will dye with pleasure. The target may be making all her gorgeous body wet by using his saliva. Gradually he comes down, soldering to her backside, where the bra strip has fastened tightly. Jon reached there and tried to unhook the strip; it is always difficult for him, but he wins at last. Jolly takes a hand to help to take off her bra as quickly as possible.

Keep continuously kissing the backside of Jolly's body. I feel every pore of my body that responds with the touch of his wet tongue. I don't know from where he knows the technique to intensively convulse a woman's body. He reached the summit after licking most of the soft flesh of my back and leaving behind a glistening, saliva-drenched trail. I feel my son's hand snake its way across my armpit, then under my sweetly curved mound of my right firm boob. When I felt his other hand on my other's boob, I discovered myself between his legs. He pulls up both of my boobs with the help of his palms; he may be trying to measure the weight of them for fun. My son is captivating by my boobs. For him, they are throbbing with a need that only my son can satisfy.

Jon tried to accumulate them in his palm, but these are quite bigger than his palm because I am a married-aged lady and a mother of one child who has become a complete man and now cupping my boobs with pleasure from behind. He is gentlemanly squeezing them; I feel the heat of his palm burning my boobs like toast. I am not astonished to see my son bewitching on my boobs because an adult son always loves to do it to his mother. But most of the sons can't express the feeling with the fear of social taboo, and most of the mothers missed giving their own son the exclusive pleasure with her beautiful boobs. But I am lucky, mother.

"Oh... ommm. Oh, Jon, you are wonderful! You are doing just magic. You fire on my body by squeezing your mother's tits," the inarticulate moan has come from her mouth unwinkingly. Massaging softly, Jon reaches the nipple. A big circle of bristles where the color is different than other areas of boobs and the same color nipples are raised, their heads harden and stiffen. Jon is making a circle around the areola, nibbling his nail, and squeezing them with his thumb and index finger. When he starts twisting the nipple, Jolly feels electroshocked in her body. Jolly turned herself toward her son and reached there to remove his T-shirt. The son let his mother take off his clothes. She pushes him to lay on the bed. Aggressive mother starts kissing on her son's bear chest. Makes many spots with saliva by using her wet tongue, as her son did with her silky, smooth body a few moments earlier. She gives lots of kisses over his front part and starts pinching his small nipple with his teeth.

Jolia is using her hand all over his body, touching his belly with all fingers; that makes an extreme sensation. She is planning to go down gradually, putting one finger in his navel. Her tongue slipped and slid over her milky skin until he reached the deep well of her navel. She paused for a moment, then her tongue hardened, and she plunged it down into her son's navel. He pushed at the back mother's head to ensure that her face wouldn't leave his belly button unattended for even a second.

Her fingers began a gentle motion, slipping from one side to the other. Fingers were laced through the coarse strands of pubic hair and then lightly pulled. Pull out her hand. She starts unbuttoning his pants, and Jon helps her take it out from his bottom part. Only underwear has wrapped around his waist. A big tumid made a tent where the swollen Masrom umbrella clearly sprung over the fabric. The throbbing length tense the fabric; it seems the big shift hardly tries to come out tearing right now. Jolly reached there and placed her hand over the tent and squeezed softly, and using her finger, she tried to measure the length of the prick.

Jolly reached the waistband of his underwear and looked into her son's eyes to alarm him with a lustful signal. He pulls his waist up to let his mother take it off. She pulls his underwear just below his ball and smiles at him. Placing her hands on the heard shaft and holding with her finger tightly. The head of his cock is now fully manifested in its size. She loves to watch the enormous, hard, tumid pink head; of course she is proud of it. Jon keeps his hand to remove the rest of the work where his mother stopped. Now he is completely naked in front of his libidinous and lusty mother.

Jolly gives some kisses around the Masrom head of his penis. A drop of transparent lubricant oozing on the tip of the pink head. The drop is glistening with the light and may tantalize her to make contact with her tongue. The taste is always different than others. The scent is acrimonious and tangy, but the taste is delicious, which could not compete with anything on earth. She loves the taste, especially she doesn't miss the taste from his son's dick. So, she closed her eyes and downed her mouth, licking the drop of fluid from the head of the penis, and watched her son's face to know what his feeling was.

When Jon placed his hand on his mother's head, she knows what to do now. Naturally, a mother would be more expert than her son, especially in the field of sexual activities, and she is using all of her skill to satisfy the man who is like her soul. Jon almost passed out when his mother opened her mouth as wide as she could and wrapped her wet lips around the head of his jerking cock.

Jon stared in disbelief when his luscious mother bent over his aching cock and planted a wet kiss on the naked head. She held his jerking cock in her hand, making it stand straight up from his groin. He felt his body jerk when her lips contacted his tightly swollen cockhead. The warmth of her mouth soaked into his naked cock and went straight to his balls.

"My dear, Jon Your cock is delicious. It's so slippery. I've never seen a cock ooze so much fuck juice like you. I just love the taste of it. It's so hot and salty. I must have more.

This is the usual moan that has come from his mouth; sometimes it is very loud, and both of them are used to the behavior when she sucks his penis almost every day. Jolly's heartbeat faster and faster. Her cough fluttered as her fingers continued to move between her legs. She was sucking her son's cock. She was licking and sucking it until it swelled to enormous proportions inside her lovely mouth. She felt the swollen knob of it pressing against the roof of her mouth. She felt the rock-hard shaft scraping against her teeth as she took more and more of it down her throat.

Jon watched his mother's silken cheeks swell as the knob of his cock pushed into her mouth and down her throat. He felt her cheeks sucking at his naked hard-on. He felt her throat clutching at his big, hard prick as it went deeper and deeper into her mouth. He could feel his slippery pre-cum oozing from his cockhead as she sucked it. Every time a droplet of lubricating fluid oozed from his piss-slit; he felt a spasm of pleasure deep in his balls. He knew that his nuts would explode at any minute if she kept sucking at his cock. Her hair flew as she sucked on his sensitive prick. With each upward motion, she almost let the head of her son's cock pull from her sucking lips. With each plunge downward, she took his prick all the way down her grasping throat until she nearly gagged on the swollen shaft.

Jon placed his hand two of his mother's checks and let her pull out from his prick and take her full body over his body. Jolly looked in her son's eyes with a lustful look. Mother and son both hold themselves tightly with hands and legs. Joh starts kissing on her lips; the kiss grows up with a passionate manner again and again. A few moments later they rolled over. Now my son is on top, and mother is on bed under his body. Jon's kiss is going down from her through to her upper part of the sweet boobs and coming down on beautiful boobs. Spending some time around the nipple, he takes it into his mouth and starts sucking, and another hand is busy squeezing other boobs tightly. Jon sucks her nipples with mouth one after another and squeezing boobs one after another with his hand. Then spend some time between two mounds licking with his tongue like a can lick cream from a plate.