I was afraid I’d wake my mom up, so I tried to keep my voice as low as possible when I entered.
When I passed by my mom’s room, I gently pushed the half-covered door open a crack, and found that my mom was not asleep yet, and was concentrating on reading a book on the edge of the bed with a small bedside lamp. She had her back to the door, so she didn’t notice me, I then gently walked back to my own room.
When I got back to my room I opened my locked secret dark cabinet out of habit.
“Ah!” I realized that the contents of my dark cabinet had been moved, and for a long time the placement of the things I had put in there had been clear. Not only was the placement a little off now, but something seemed to be missing. I immediately took an inventory, and oh crap…, my diary…it was gone.
My so-called dark cabinet is just a big wooden box where I put some personal belongings since I was a child, and I put comic books in it when I was a child, but after I started to get in touch with pornography in junior high school, I put a lock on it and made an agreement with my mom that I could not look at my private collection. After a few years, I kept changing the contents of my collection. After high school, I accidentally saw my mother changing her clothes once, and from then on, I started to be obsessed with my mother’s body. In addition to collecting a lot of incest novels, books, videos, CDs, and my mother’s sexy panties, I also wrote my own sexual fantasies about my mother into my diary.
I was quite angry at first, and wanted to rush into my mom’s room to ask her why she didn’t keep her word, but after I slowly calmed down, I thought to myself, “Anyway, it’s already happened, and any reaction on my part will only make the relationship between us mother and son even more awkward. Let’s just pretend I don’t know, and observe my mom’s reaction first!
So I exited the room and tiptoed further to the door of my mother’s room, where I could tell by the light coming through the crack in the door that she was still reading, and reading what was probably my diary full of sexual confessions to my mother. I walked gently towards the living room again, opening and closing the front door, letting it make a slamming sound to indicate that I had returned. Just as I closed the door with a thud, I noticed that the light in my mom’s room had suddenly gone out. I was even more sure that my mom was peeking at my diary, so I deliberately went to my mom’s room, pushed open the door and called out to her softly.
“Mom…”
Mom was pretending to be asleep and didn’t respond to me. I thought to myself that the diary was probably still hidden under the quilt.
I still didn’t move and went back to my room to get a change of clothes to take a shower in the bathroom. My usual shower time is about twenty minutes or so, and in fact I didn’t take a shower when I got into the bathroom, but rather I wanted to give my mom a time to put the diary back because I guessed that she would probably be afraid that I would find out that the diary was missing after I took a shower, and that if I waited until tomorrow I might not be able to make it in time.
I turned on the faucet to make the sound of water and intentionally singing, indicating that I was taking a bath, while in fact I was observing my mom’s room through the cracks in the bathroom. A moment later, sure enough, mom also tiptoed out of the room, holding my diary. After she came out of my room and went back to her room, I left the bathroom and went back to my room. The first thing I did, of course, was to open the dark cupboard and see, sure enough, it had been put back, apparently in quite a hurry, and the position had been put upside down.
I didn’t sleep much this night, thinking about how to deal with this matter. Obviously, the mother will certainly pretend not to have this matter, and my mother-loving diary although not every day to write, but a few years down is also a thick book, especially after the university, the mother’s mature flesh has been to the degree of obsession that can not be extricated. So in the diary written down all how I secretly in the mother’s back to appreciate her, how to adore her plump peaks, high buttocks, and even peeped at her bath, change clothes, take her panties masturbation and so on things.
I thought she might not have finished reading it, so I made the assumption that she might come back for it while I was gone. To confirm this, I put a hair on top of the back of the diary and locked the dark cupboard, so that if the hair wasn’t there tomorrow, it would mean that she had come and moved it again. I went to sleep after everything was arranged. But before I went to sleep, I thought of another bold plan.
The next day, as usual, my mom woke me up, nothing special, the only difference was that she obviously hadn’t slept a wink last night, her eyes were red and she kept yawning. After freshening up, I left the house and went to school.
I’m an only child, my father passed away when I was young, and my mother took over my father’s ready-made clothing business from the age of twenty-five. Although there was no lack of suitors over the past ten years, my mother had never remarried probably because she was afraid that I wouldn’t like it, and perhaps because of the relationship of being a supervisor for a long period of time and needing to be sociable, my mother had always done a very good job of taking care of her own body, and she couldn’t tell at all that she was about to turn forty years old. Maybe it is because I have no sisters since childhood, for mom, my dependence heart is particularly heavy, but did not expect the last will become a kind of Oedipus complex.
Due to yesterday’s incident, it made me unmotivated to go to class for the whole day, and by the afternoon I made my usual call to my mom’s company, but the person at the office said that she hadn’t come to the office today. I think she probably wanted to finish the diary she didn’t read yesterday all at once! So she didn’t go to work.
In the evening, my mom was cooking dinner when I got home.
“Mom, are you okay? Why didn’t you go to the office today?”
“Oh…mom…I’m a little under the weather today…so…” mom looked a little unnatural.
After I took a shower I couldn’t wait to go back to my room and open the dark cabinet, and sure enough, the hair on the back of the book had fallen out, and mom had indeed come back to get it again. In addition, I found another thing, is that I collect mom’s those panties, suddenly the color light up, and neatly folded, folded into a stack, I picked up to see, there is a slight residual warmth on it, as if just from the inside of the clothes dryer out the same. “How ……” Mom obviously washed all those panties and involuntarily folded it with her womanly instincts.
Murphy…she didn’t object to me masturbating with her boxers, and it seemed to imply tacit approval.
So I made up my mind and officially started my plan. That night, I wrote in my journal:
“Mom, I don’t know why, but I can’t even think about class today, I can’t stop thinking about you, I’m going crazy, I want to take advantage of the
There you are. Give it to me! Mom, I want you.”
Write it and put a hair on it just the same before locking it.
The next day I deliberately woke up earlier than mom, then let my erect penis stick out of my underwear and covered it with a sheet. A little while later, mom got up too, and as usual she would lift my covers and call me. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep as I heard mom step over to me and then sure enough, she lifted the sheet off of me, and I closed my eyes and imagined the look on her face at that moment. Time passed by, mom never made any more movements, five minutes passed, I finally couldn’t help but open my eyes slit to peek and found mom staring straight at my prick like she was possessed. I thought to myself, success, but this is not a way to wear down, I deliberately rolled over, mom just like a big dream woke up in a hurry to cover the sheet.
“Little…Little Jun…get up.” Mom’s voice is as thin as a mosquito, and I can’t help but laugh, how can I call someone up like that.
I finally rolled over and woke up pretending to be sleepy.
“Mom…morning!”
“…early…time…to get up,” she said as if she hadn’t gotten back to her senses.
I deliberately and casually want to lift the sheet, mom watched me this action, hasty quickly back to the body, it is really good unnatural, I also feel that so teasing his beloved mother is a little cruel, so hurriedly put the clothes back on.
In the evening I excused myself from coming back until after eight o’clock, in order to give my mom a little time to read my diary. When I came back, my mom was taking a shower, I rushed back to my room and opened the dark cabinet, and sure enough, my mom had read my new confession. In addition, I also found that there is a style I have never seen before on top of those panties, my heart straight poof jump, pick up and take a closer look, wow… is a piece of almost completely transparent black yarn panties, is it… mom gave me, I was so excited that I almost jumped up. Mom not only acquiesced to such a move, but instead provided sponsorship, it was simply ridiculous and unbelievable. I calmed down for a moment to take a closer look to see if Mom had left any more traces, and then I found a note inside the cover of the diary’s folder:
“Xiao Jun, mom is very contradictory, hope you see this note, and do not want you to see too early, alas …. Forgive Mom for not intending to peek at your diary, you have been refusing to tell Mom whether you have a girlfriend or not, I would have liked to get out of your room earlier something like a love letter or a photo or something like that, but I didn’t expect …. Alas! Mom read your diary really scared, I did not think you have been refused to hand over a girlfriend because of the secret love of the mother, Xiaojun, mother is not old-fashioned, widowed for so many years, never refused to remarry, the main in addition to want to take care of you wholeheartedly, mom is actually also selfish, want to keep you forever on the side of the mother, you say in the diary that you have a mother-loving complex, but mom is not a mother and not have a love of children complex. Mom’s heart is so messy, Xiaojun, if you see this letter, just pretend not to know for the time being, okay, mom is not mentally prepared. I wish you good dreams!
P.S. Mom is happy that you like mom’s panties, don’t feel guilty or think you have a mental problem, I think it’s a man who likes women’s panties, the ones you have in your collection are old, mom is giving you a newer one that has only been worn once, I hope you will like it.”
I can’t describe my excitement at reading my mom’s response.
Mom hadn’t washed up when I left the room.
“Mom, are you ready, I’m going to wash!”
“Okay, okay!” Mom said as she stepped out of the bathroom, wearing clothes that almost made me unable to look away.
It turned out that mom was only wearing a book shirt undershirt over her body, and underneath she was only wearing a pair of white panties, while along the body of the undried water droplets, almost the whole body became transparent. The two nipples were clearly visible against the thin shirt, and the boxers underneath were showing off the black pubic hair from the water stains seeping through at the base of her legs. This was the first time I had ever seen it worn in my entire life.
“Joon…don’t you look away…”
Mom’s face was flushed, I don’t know if it was shyness or the heat from the shower that hadn’t dissipated, or both!
I gave mom a knowing smile before I went into the bathroom. Mom was already adjusting herself.
Into the bathroom I took off my clothes and was about to throw them into the laundry basket, when I suddenly saw an apple green lace panties spread on the top of the laundry basket, because it was so obvious that I didn’t have to lower my head to see a puddle of milky white goo in the middle of the cloth part of the basket, in order to determine if it was a cold wash, I picked it up and smelled it for a while, and a faint fishy smell came out of my nose, and I thought that my mom must have masturbated before I came back. I think mom must have masturbated before I came back. I thought mom must have masturbated before I came back. That puddle was exactly the so-called lewd water. Mom seemed to have intentionally exposed it for me to see, and I was sure that the change in our relationship was on the verge of happening, and it was up to me to decide who was going to shoot the first arrow.
When I went back to my room I pulled out my journal again to leave a few more words for my mom, but instead I found another note in the binder page that said:
“Joon, mom wants to borrow the topmost tape from you to look at, you put it in the VCR and I’ll come out at twelve o’clock at night to look at it, but promise me you won’t ever come out, and that you’ll take it back in the morning.”
I looked at the videotape that was sitting on the top shelf, and there was a push of unreadable Japanese written on it, the only thing that was obvious was the title in four big letters, “Mother-Son Adultery.” I guess this was the second step in mom’s adjustment, trying to find out what mother-son adultery was like in other people’s lives first.
Twelve o’clock, I saw the living room TV turned on, mom came out to see, I think it’s better to do what she said, do not disturb her! But in the end, I couldn’t help but secretly open the door to the room, probed and looked, only to see my mom not wearing underwear, only wearing the white panties, reclining on the sofa, stood up two peaks are staring intently at the TV screen.
After watching for a while I went back to my room and went to sleep for who knows how long, when I woke up it was after three and the lights on the TV in the living room were off. I went to the bathroom and couldn’t resist walking into my mom’s room.
Wow! Mom lying naked on the bed, panties faded to the knees, a black dense pubic hair like a drenching like hitching in the thighs at the root. I did not expect this videotape has such a great effect, I face mom this jade body, already impulsive unstoppable, the following do not listen to the call of the support up, my heart seven up and down constantly calculating, how to start it? Now dry mom, I believe she will not say anything, I stood in front of the bed and thought for a long time, looking at the mother with the breath with a double breasts, or can not help but reach out and caress the mother’s nipples, “Well ….” Mom lightly hmm a sound, but did not wake up, I more boldly will be the whole palm of the hand affixed to the top of the mother’s breasts up and down the kneading and fondling.
“Mmm… mmm…” mom just kept making comfort-like oinks, still not opening her eyes.
I thought to myself that I might still have acted too soon, and Mom’s mind was still open. But since mom has been pretending, I will simply caress enough! So I had no scruples to caress her boldly, rubbing and kneading her breasts with one hand, and stroking her pubic hair with the other hand.
“Mmm…ah…mmm…mmm …. Ah…” mom’s voice became more and more lewd, making me almost restrain myself from lifting her legs and ruthlessly inserting my prick inside mom’s pussy.
“Ah…ah…no…no…ah ….” As I slipped my fingers into my mom’s vagina, she wailed like she was raving, but she just wouldn’t open her eyes.
Okay, I switched it up, pulling the panties off my mom’s legs and spreading her legs apart, and since the lights were too dim to see clearly, I simply turned the headlights on. Wow! Mom’s pussy lips were slowly dripping with lust, I climbed onto the bed and pressed my face against mom’s pussy and pushed my tongue against the crack and kept licking her pussy.
“Ah…ah…ah…good…good ….” Mom finally couldn’t help but say yes. So I pumped more vigorously with my tongue, and both hands reached upwards to tightly grip my breasts and desperately kneaded them hard. Ten minutes later, mom’s body suddenly a burst of stiffness, hips up, then hard down, up, mom has reached orgasm, then mom’s pussy constantly shaking, every shake will overflow a stream of lewd water, not a moment the whole piece of bed sheet are.
Mom was satisfied, but I was miserable, with a burning desire that still hadn’t gone away.
Finally there was nothing left to do but kiss Mom on the lips and go back to bed.
I was awakened by a stroking and when I came I first looked at my watch, 7:00 AM. Then I looked at the bed and there was mom sitting on the edge of the bed and one of her hands was holding my prick.
“Joon…no…don’t wake up…you…are still dreaming, understand? You’re having a sweet dream.”
I got my mom’s point and closed my eyes again, letting her have her way.
What a beautiful weekend morning!
Mom kept using her hand to manipulate my prick, fast and slow, making me want to pick her up and fuck her.
A moment later I peeked open my eyes and saw Mom instead close her eyes in a mesmerized look, then rubbed her cheek against my prick, and finally watched as she slowly stuck out her tongue and began to lick the glans, then opened her mouth to take the whole thing into her mouth.
Wow! What a great feeling, mom’s mouth sucking up and down like a suction cup.
“Zi…zi…” from mom’s mouth constantly issued a sucking sound. A moment later she went down to hold my testicles, when the left and right to suck in and out, not a few minutes I can no longer hold back, while mom again contain the prick, a stream of semen shot into her mouth.
All I heard was a coo and mom swallowed it, licked it clean around my shaft again, and then turned and walked out.
I got up and found the journal spread out on the desk, and on a new page Mom had written a paragraph.
“Yesterday’s videotape was great, it’s just that the mother and son were so stupid in the end, and no one knew why they killed themselves. All this talk about ethics and morals is just a lie to self-congratulation. Don’t you think so? If I were that mom, I’d change my name and take my beloved son far away to a place where no one would recognize him!”
“Mom’s gone to work, so come back early at lunch, Mom wants to give you a birthday present.”
It seems that mom is more open-minded than I am, and with the back roads all figured out, that’s all the more reason I don’t have to worry about anything. Just what exactly is mom selling, what kind of gift is she going to give me? I can’t figure it out after thinking about it.
It was hard to make it to noon, so I flew home.
I saw my mom’s high heels when I walked in the door, and she came home early.
As I passed my mom’s room I saw a note taped to the door that read, “Joon, push the door in, the present is in the room.”
I pushed open the door, a look could not help but be startled, inside reclined a woman wearing bikini style underwear, is containing winks at me. I thought for a moment that my mom had found a woman for me, but upon closer inspection, wasn’t this luscious beauty just my mom?
Mom had special makeup and hair done.
“Joon, don’t you recognize mom?”
“No…mom…you’re…so beautiful…so beautiful…” and I couldn’t help but stutter a little.
“Toshi, come, come to mom.”
“Mom…”
“Joon, do you like this underwear set of mom? I bought it especially this morning!”
“Mom, I love it, as long as it’s on Mom.”
“Heh…kiddo…say…do you want mommy?”
“To…to mom what?” I didn’t get it for a moment.
“Hurrah! Still pretending, bullying mommy.” Mom actually started whining with her beaming mouth like a little schoolgirl.
“Mom, I really don’t know! What exactly are you getting me as a gift?” I simply messed with her.
“Okay! Do you…want…mom’s…body?” Mom was getting bolder and bolder.
“Wanted, wanted to die.”
“Then…what are you waiting for? Why don’t you hurry up and…open your present?” Mom pouted again.
“Gift… gift? It’s there, huh? Mom.”
“Stupid, mom is…is…your gift.”
I couldn’t hold it in any longer, and as soon as I heard that, I stepped forward and hugged my mom full in the arms and kissed her on the lips.
“Mmmm…” mom immediately stuck her tongue in my mouth and flipped it around.
I didn’t keep my hands free, rubbing my mom’s breasts through the translucent bright red bra.
“Mmm…mmm…” the kiss was nearly five minutes long before I left mom’s lips.
“Joon…come on…mom wants you to…hold me…” mom volunteered, wrapping her arms around me tightly and kissing me all over my face.
With one hand, I probed into my mom’s boxers, which were tied only with ribbons, and stroked her pubic hair.
“Toshi, come on…you smell it.” Mom got up on her knees and asked me to smell her bottom.
“Wow…smells good…” a faint scent came in.
“Mom perfumed it especially for you!”
I then pushed mom down again, lifted her legs and bit the silk string of her panties, they fell to the side and mom’s entire pussy was exposed, I took a bite of it and continued to lick and fondle her pussy lips and clit the same way I had made her come out last night before reaching into her pussy and pumping it.
“Ah…ah…so good…Joon…your tongue…so good…ah …. ” Mom was so comfortable that she started to wave again.
“Mmmm…ah…Joon…little husband…mom…it’s so good…come on…mom wants to …fast ….” Mom had already somewhat forgotten herself. I couldn’t help but strip my body either, and when I finally took off my panties, my prick popped out.
“Ah…Jun…it’s so thick…yesterday…it didn’t seem this big…”
“Does Mom like it?” I held it close to Mom’s pussy.
“Love it…mom loves it…come on…come on…stick it in…stick it in your fantasy for years, mom’s pussy…”
Years of fantasizing had finally come true and my excitement had reached the top of my prick.
I gently rubbed the head of my glans back and forth against my mom’s lust-filled pussy.
“Good son…stop teasing mom now…stick it in…stick it in…”
I took a deep breath to push the lust down a bit more. Not listening to my mom, I still rubbed at the opening of my pussy.
“Xiao Jun…dear son…good son…no…good husband…mom can’t stand it anymore…you stick it in…from now on …mom will let you stick it in every day…ok? …”
“Mom, you said it yourself! No scalping oh!”
“Yes…it’s mom who wants it…she likes her son to stick it in…she’ll give it to you…every day…from now on…”
“Mom, don’t say “thrust”, say “fuck”.”
“Yes…fuck…come on…fuck mom…mom let Joon…her own son fuck…”
I stopped teasing her after I saw it was almost over.
“With a poof, the whole prick was inside mom’s pussy.
“Ah…it hurts…it hurts…gently…slow down…don’t move…good son…mom hasn’t inserted it for more than 10 years …hasn’t done it, it’s very tight inside…you have to be gentle…”
So I held still for a while, letting my prick remain in mom’s pussy, and then lifted her upper body to suck on her breasts with my mouth first. Mom’s breasts seemed to be quite sensitive, and the slightest touch would cause her whole body to tremble. Not long after…
“Jun…you can do it now…mom is so…itchy down there…do it…”
I then lifted my mom’s legs over my shoulders and started pumping, it was so beautiful, so good, my mom’s flesh was truly the best on earth.
“Ah…ah…so good…dear son…mom is so beautiful…so beautiful…you fucked mom so good…mom regrets so much …didn’t read…your diary a day earlier…or else…I would have fucked you long ago ….”
“Zip…zip …… zip…” as I pumped hard, the lustful water in my mom’s pussy and her waves made a moving sound.
“Hmm… hmm… Ah…Little Jun…son…dear husband…mom is yours …. So good…incest feels so exciting…Xiao Jun…what do you say…ah…fuck your own mom…how does it feel…beautiful… Isn’t it beautiful…”
“Mom…my son is so good…fucking my own mom…so good…how about you…being fucked by my own son…with a meat stick …. into the place that gave birth to him…how does it feel…”
“So…beautiful…flying up to the sky beautiful…so exciting …. Ah …. If I had known that being fucked by my own son…is so beautiful…mom would have given you a fuck long ago…come on…do it again…mom has lived for nothing for more than ten years…ah…husband …dear husband…mom wants to marry you…good no…good…ah…every day…want you …. fuck mommy’s pussy…ok…”
“Mom…I don’t want…I don’t want you to marry me…we have to be mother and son forever…mother and son rape …. Son fucking mom…this taste…so good…”
“Ah…yes…yes…I don’t want to marry…you…don’t call you husband…I want to call you my own son …. My own son is fucking my own mom…oh…it’s so good…do it…son…my precious son…you’re fucking mom …. I’m dying…I can’t…it’s so exciting…come on…rush…mom’s coming…come on…come out with mom…ahhh …ah…”
Mom let out a long cry and her body popped tighter, I then relaxed and also ejaculated at the same time, deep into Mom’s pussy.
I waited until after my mom’s vagina stopped contracting before I gently withdrew my prick. All I could see was a trickle of mucus flowing out of the opening of my pussy as I withdrew. Mom was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm with her eyes closed.
I got up and picked Mom up.
“Good son, what do you want!”
“Mom, I just want to take my present to my room.” I teased her on purpose.
“…You’re bad…” mom pouted, then let me hold her. After returning to the room, mother and son were again naked on the bed caressing each other.
I think maybe the joyful anticipation of forbidden sex like incest was hidden in both our mother and son’s bodies, and once the mask of worldly morality was torn off, it ran like a great river bursting its banks.
I took out the secret box and removed all the secret stash. Since the secret wasn’t a secret anymore, I thought let’s make it a shared secret between us, mother and son! But mom had another opinion.
“Jun, mom has thought about it, our happiness lies in that kind of hidden pleasure, once this kind of hidden doesn’t exist, we no longer get along with each other in the same mode as we already did before, there will be no freshness after a long time, moreover, if we are accustomed to get along with each other with strong love and affection, once we leave this house, it will be hard to keep people from knowing it, because even the best disguise can’t cover up the love that the eyes show out, because the best disguise can’t cover up the love and desire of the eyes. I’m not sure I can do it. Mom is a company executive outside, it’s not good after all to make people suspicious too early, Mom wants you to promise that there won’t be any change in the usual pattern of life, Mom promises you…to give it to you every day…Mom won’t be a scalpel, but it’s not good for a man to have intercourse every day for a long time if he has intercourse every day, besides, Mom needs you for good, not for a short period of time, can you understand?”
“It’s… okay! I’ll listen to you on all of it.” I thought about what my mom said for a moment and it made sense.
“Also, just leave your collection for now! Those books and video cassettes CDs, mom also wants to see, you just put them on the desk, you like those panties of mom just put them together with the ones in mom’s closet now, you can move all of them, when mom wants to change, she will come to your room to change them, in fact, mom still has some secret collection, you can’t find it, however, you don’t worry, you will slowly see them one by one, moreover, isn’t it more erotic like this? As for your diary, it’s almost finished, mom bought a new one in addition, you wait.”
With that, Mom went back to her room and got a new diary. The design was exquisite, the front and back covers were inlaid with beautifully grained teak wood, and the only thing you could see on the front cover was an engraved heart that said “Intimate Diary”.
“Starting today use this diary to pass on the secrets between us mother and son, okay? Just put it on your desk, and Mom will leave a message for you every day before she goes to work.”
“Mom, I love you.” I couldn’t help but hug my mom for a while.
“Toshi, you have to fulfill our promise!”
“It will, Mom, I promise, but…”
“But what?”
“Today doesn’t count, starting tomorrow.” When I finished, I monkeyed around and lifted my mom’s legs, pressed down on her, and lifted my prick to thrust it in.
“Wait…wait, Joon, don’t rush! Come on, mom has a suggestion.” Mom said as she got up and took out the video tape of the “mother-son rape” from my secret box.
“Come on!” Mom playfully tossed me a wink before pulling me by the hand out of the room and into the living room.
Mom put the tape in the VCR and pressed the remote to start playing.
From mom’s many small actions, it seems that the usually dignified, mature and stable supervisor has suddenly turned into a quirky little woman. In my heart, I couldn’t help but be a little curious about my mom.
“Joon, let’s watch it together as mother and son, mom wants to see it again.” And we sat naked on the couch.
The movie depicts the incest story of a mother and her son during the month when the man is abroad on business.
At first, the son peeped at his mother to take a bath, peeped at his mother to change her clothes, and then one night the son took advantage of his mother’s sleep and raped his own mother, and in the course of the rape, the mother’s lechery was so great that she turned against his son, not only taking the initiative to cooperate with his son’s pumping, but also constantly changing various positions and teaching his son the skills of sexual intercourse.”
And Mom held my prick and rimmed it at the beginning of the movie, but her eyes remained glued to the screen.
Just as the movie reached the point where the mother rolled over on her knees and raised her hips on the bed, asking her son to penetrate her from behind, the mom got up and knelt on the couch just like her mother on the screen, raising her hips and exposing her pubic hair-covered pussy.