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First time my mother and I fucked, I asked her if it was wrong and she said there was nothing more natural and beautiful than a mother showing her son how much she truly loved him. When she asked me if it felt wrong I told her that it felt beautiful, sensual, deeply intimate and natural. I was 12 and she was 34. We've been secret lovers ever since.
So authentic. She can't hide how much she knows it is wrong but how much she still wants it anyway. It's the right amount of bad for her, a guilty pleasure. She loves how much she hates herself for it.
My widowed Mom used to be starved for sex. No longer. Not with her “baby” boy around.
Too much, I watched my mom being fucked by various characters and doing everything to her, and she was a humble slut
Nice!