Mother Son Nuptials Phone sex

Mother Son Nuptials Phone sex
 
 
 

My skin puckers with the feel of the lacey, white wedding dress against my skin.  My long legs quiver slightly as the silky white stockings caress and encourage me to continue my trip down the long aisle of the

church that my son and I have broken into for our use.  The day my phone sex son proposed to me was the most thrilling of my life.  Now, I see him standing at the end of that aisle in front of the altar, beneath the cross shirtless in a pair of ripped blue jeans–and my pussy leaks in the house of the Lord.

We take our vows in front of the holy of holies and he wastes no time at all in disrobing me to my stockings and heels.  Up on the communion table my bare ass kisses the wood.  The clanking of communion service falls to the floor as my son presses his face into my wetness, licking his mother bride to her first post nuptial orgasm.
He raises his bare chest over me and kisses me with pussy flavored lips and I spread wide.  His young, verile cock is full of seed and ready to explode inside his fertile, mother bride.  I feel his head part the inner lips of my cunt.  I feel that God is cruel to deny us these sort of pleasures–I believe we should partake in our flesh and blood–and with that I accept my husband son’s cock deep into my pussy.  He bucks his meat into his own phone sex mother.  And I cum again.
Then he cums, deep into my cunt and we both pray to the God of the underworld to give us a child–it’s the ultimate fuck you to the God who denied us for so long.
Get your taboo phone sex here–doesn’t matter to me how nasty it is–I’ll get us both off to it!
 

Meredith 1-877-596-6352

 

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