He wasn't interested in building up slowly. I'd made him wait too long for that. He was taking what he needed, and I was giving it to him with my whole being, rocking my hips against his lunges and milking his raging hard on with my tight snatch. His body was slapping into mine while sweat broke out on his face. His driving c**k made sloppy squelching noises as he f****d me with all his might. The sounds of our sloshing bodies drove my pleasure higher than I knew was possible.
The way his fat c**k was stroking every inner nerve in my hole was sending me into the ozone. My son's c**k, I reminded myself. No one had ever taken me with so much need or love, and I knew there could never be a feeling to compare to this.
"Oh my god, Mom, you feel so f*****g good!" he groaned. "I love you. I lov
