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Wet mommy pussy filled with Fist

Wet mommy pussy

Max needed to stop watching porn…

I mean, I’ve learned a lot from fucking him and his friends. I never realized I could be so kinky until I started fucking him, which is funny to me since he is my son and all.

However, there are things that are still just to weird for me and I don’t want to try them.

His newest obsession was wanting to see if he could fist me but I didn’t want to be so stretched out and I kept refusing him.

It made me feel nervous about him wanting to tie me down the next time we fucked.

He was disappointed I wouldn’t let him tie me down but seemed to adjust whatever he planned and I found myself on the bed, writhing and moaning as he fingered my pussy. Knowing just where my g-spot was building my orgasm more and more. The pressure building through my entire body as I was sure I was going to squirt all over him.

That’s when I heard his cry of victory!

I was already over that edge so when he grinned up at me, watching me as I squirted all around his fist and wrist. Him basically punching his way to my womb keeping me riding that orgasm harder and harder. His fingers grinding against that sensitive g-spot as the thumb of his other hand pressed and rubbed hard against my clit. Forcing me to orgasm for him over and over.


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  1. George

    so fucking hot momy!

  2. Evan

    THAT WAS ALL I NEEDED!!!

  3. Jack

    Sexy as fuck baby can I fist you too?

  4. Frank D

    My dick is bigger than that fist.

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