Ashlee started moaning too hard to keep up their desperate kissing. Phillip kept massaging her sweet spot and mashed the pad of his thumb onto her c**t at the same time. His mother felt her body twist and squirm as the pleasure threatened to overload her senses. If he could do this with his finger, then what kind of depraved mess would his c**k turn her into?
"Baby, oh f**k, you're gonna make Mommy c*m," she mewled.
"Show your boy what a slut you are and c*m for me," he said breathlessly.
"Ah, ahhhhh f**k! I'm cumming!" Ashlee cried out. Her body arched and shuddered with a wave of sensation she'd never felt before. It wasn't as if Phillip was the first man to find her G spot, but being her son she had a level of love and trust for him no one else deserved. He was the one who rushed to
