Chapter 1046 My Motherslut(Taboo/Incest Fuck):>Ep26

• Feeling my cock finally spend itself of all cum and begin to soften, I let it fall out on motherslut's asshole and stood up off the bed. Not wanting to actually degrade my motherslut and not being a fan of ATM or ATP, I wiped my dick and balls clean with a wet wipe. Feeling exhausted after a long day of almost nonstop sex, I crawled into bed and, breaking character, pulled my equally exhausted motherslut to me. I reached up to turn off the lights, as motherslut snuggled closer into me with a quiet sigh of complete contentment. I smiled thinking of her likely over joyous reaction tomorrow. I bet the two of us would have so much sex, that we'd put today's activities to shame. We were both still naked and the feeling of our skin on skin as we cuddled quickly lulled us both to a night of deep sleep.
• Motherslut woke up feeling warm and relaxed. She stayed still and blushed slightly when she realized that she was still naked and also sprawled over my naked body. She lifted her head from my chest and gazed at her handsome sleeping son. She felt her pussy quiver and her asshole tingle as she thought of last night's events. She was slightly surprised that her now well fucked and stretched asshole wasn't even sore, but she smiled thinking that it was likely due to the long rimming she had received prior to her ass being blasted by her well-endowed son. She wanted to stretch and shake her tired muscles but didn't want to wake me, yet.
• Motherslut had to force herself to remain perfectly still when she realized that her thigh was draped across her sleeping son's very hard cock. She smirked thinking about sliding slowly under the covers and sucking my morning wood. She licked her lips and imagined waking me up like that. She then frowned realizing that I might not want that from my own motherslut. Yesterday had been wonderful, but her son was still very conflicted and ashamed of being forced by his overly horny motherslut into an incestuous relationship. She paused again wondering if "relationship" was the correct word to use at this point. She wanted that to be what we were, but my actions and objections often pointed to me being uncomfortable and humiliated by motherslut's urges.