Images of waking my son up with a blowjob floated in my head. x video I felt horrible. It was all my fault. What now? “Just some guy seeing if the tent was abandoned.” I breathed a sigh of relief. As lust filled my eyes, like rage fills a bull’s, I unwillingly started to drop my gaze slowly down my son’s chest. I took him in my mouth to the hilt again, feeling his bulbus cock head push deep into my throat. Leaving me sitting there, the taste of his dirty cock filling my mouth and my unsatisfied pussy screaming for him to come back. I jumped off the log, my heart picking up pace.
