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Dear Mom,
I found a picture of you, sitting on the couch, your legs crossed and you were naked. I could see just enough to suggest how wonderful it would be to
run my tongue across those beautiful nipples. The wonderful mom body
that a son would love to explore, to taste and feel your your warm mouth on
mine, the way your tongue urges my swollen cock head to swell... my
young body yearning for a mothers love, your soft hands. Remembering the baby oil you used on me when I was young, covering my ass, balls and cock, how
slippery....
Another picture, naked on your bed, your legs spread, your pussy in full view, it's beautiful, I find my desire growing,I would lower my mouth to
your shaved pussy, my first ever taste, my mouth is hungry and I lap
your wetness, my tongue dipping deeply into you. I feel your hands take
fists of my hair as you pull me tight to you, your heels rake my back
and spur me as your hips push against me, your wetness glistens against
my face............my love for mom has never been greater.....
Your orgasm cums in waves and I feel a sense of pride as I realize the
pleasure I've brought to you, your tummy tightens and I can see your
mouth open, your eyes close as waves of pleasure crash over you...I feel like I'm drowning, my mouth dripping from your juciy pussy. My baby oiled balls and cock are swollen and I yearn to feel your
silky wet pussy, my young hard body moves above you, my muscled thighs
push your legs wider, my strong hands lift your legs high as my swollen
cockhead bounces against your beautiful pussy. My thick head pierces
your dripping lips and I hear you gasp as I push my cock balls deep
inside you, your head rolls back, your breasts and nipples flushed and pink bounce as I find my rhythm, my strokes deep and hurried, you
match me thrust for thrust, your hips tipping and milking my young
virgin cock. Your hands come back to my hair and you pull my mouth to
yours and kiss me long and deep as I explode inside you, your hips are
beautiful as they slow and stroke my cock, our tongues dance and our bodies
tingle ...............
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