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No taboos, norms of morality, and rules of behavior will not stop a loving mother, if behind all this there is a real opportunity to make the life of an only son a little happier.
And now, come on.
No, only the scrotum is included.

Oh, son, such a unit like yours, but in good hands.
As mother’s, for example.
Zinaida gently squeezed the trunk with her hand, and gently tilted it in different directions, admiring the bumpy beauty of manhood.
The second hand, she sorted out the scrotum.
– And what these women still need! Look, what a beauty, what power is hidden in it! Of course, I understand: women love with their ears, and you are silent all the time, son.
And so you have difficulty with girls all the time.
Not everyone is ready for this.
But this is not the main thing! Especially for your mother: I understand you without words.
Zinaida did not notice how she began to gently nadrachivat son’s trunk, slightly squeezing his scrotum with his other hand.
She seemed to be in some kind of hypnotic trance.
Zina looked at the member with a blank look, and slowly leaned toward him.
Her lips were already inches from the head, filled with masculine strength and desire.

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But Alexander did not feel the hot breath of the mother in his flesh – he slept soundly in alcoholic oblivion, plunged into a saving sleep.
A clear drop appeared on the head, and Zinaida woke up.
Frightened, glaring at her son, she stuck out her tongue and slowly licked her.
A thin glass thread stretched between the tip of the tongue and the member, and Zinaida cut it off, touching her head to her head with a light, almost air kiss.
– Lord, what am I doing! Sashka, forgive me, a sinner, I do not know what came over me.
Zinaida recoiled from her sleeping son and reached for the bottle.
Looking around for a glass, she remembered that she had not captured him from the kitchen, and froze in confusion.

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Then, waving her hand, she brought the bottle to her mouth, and began to greedily drink straight from the neck.
She choked and a trickle flowed from the corner of her mouth to her chest.
Zina quickly opened up her robe, so as not to put a brown stain on his snow-white fabric.
Then she began to wipe the spilled brandy with her hand, noting with surprise that her nipples were swollen and defiantly sticking out.
She quickly removed her hand from her chest and licked alcoholic moisture from her.
Then she rose to her feet.
“This is a bungle,” said Zinaida, wiping her mouth like a man with the back of her hand.
The towel slipped to the side, and she removed it from her head.
Revealed hair intercepted with a rubber band, taking it from the pocket of her robe.
Her gaze fell again on her son’s rearing organ.
He trembled and proudly towered over a muscular body.
The drunk brandy in my head was noisy, a pleasant languor spread through my body.
Zinaida, with a sharp movement of her head, threw back her bangs from her forehead, lost her balance and awkwardly flopped down at the foot of the sofa.
The robe completely opened, and in the immediate vicinity of her son’s hips, her juicy breasts swayed.
Sashka suddenly lowered his hand and squeezed his household with his scrotum into a fist – the trunk was ominously protruding from his tight, strong male fingers.
Zinaida stared at the sticking member for some time, then leaned over and pressed her chest to the Sasha organ.
The hardened nipple touched the hole in the head, and immediately became wet and sticky from the secreted secretion.
Zinaida flinched, and ran her breasts across the trunk, holding it with her hands.
“I want you to be fine, son,” she murmured in an undertone, and came close to his head.
Her lips suddenly dried up, and Zinaida nervously ran a wet tongue over them.
Then she opened her lips and slowly dropped her mouth to her head.
Touched her inside with the tongue, and froze for a moment, as if frightened by something.
Sasha suddenly caved in, holding the organ out of his hands, and the member suddenly entered her mouth halfway.
Zinaida, in surprise, goggled her eyes and glanced at her son: he was asleep, as if nothing had happened.
She did not move for a while, tightly closing her lips around the circumference, then carefully began to suck him.
Then, forgetting everything in the world, rhythmically moved her head.
It was pleasantly aching and tingling in the back of my head, the delight of what was happening was spreading over the body in hot waves.
She stopped paying attention to the fact that this was her son – the forgotten sweet sensations of intercourse with a man swallowed her up, and she completely surrendered herself to the delightful process. Dead or alive video game porn.

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