mother fucking her son

Passion burned between Julie and her son, from the moment they laid eyes on each other. Julie had only known her son for a short time, but felt as if she had known him all her life. She could resist the temptation no longer, and one night, took her son’s hand and led him to her bed. In the heat of the moonlight, Julie lay her son down and explored his body with her fingertips. His smooth skin sent shivers down her spine as she kissed every inch of his body. Moving her body slowly, she devoured her son like a feast, mother fucking him with a pleasure that had taken over her body. With each thrust, his moans seemed to echo throughout the room, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of pleasure. Julie and her son moved as one, him pushing his body into her and her pushing back with each desperate thrust. Eventually their bodies grew weak with pleasure and collapsed in a heap of sweat and pleasure, their cries of ecstasy still echoing in the room. In this moment, they both had been altered, mother fucking her son had changed them forever.