Chapter 217 A Lifetime Fuck & Lust>>3

• Jesus, was it her imagination or was his cock getting longer and fatter for every sexual reverie in which he lovingly slid deep in and out of his mother's drooling pink clam?
• And God – basically just Jesus Premium – his balls certainly were producing more of that sticky white spunk. They were washing a double load of laundry now just for the towels.
• 'I love it when you come in me,' she whispered and softly laughed to herself at the simple fact that she was saying this to her son. Soon he was joining her, though his eyes were happily closed.