Chapter 23 (3.1) First Time with Mother

As Mom twisted her waist and lifted her hips, the penis began to thrust in and out of Mom’s vagina with small movements.

The glans pressed against her clitoris, the crown scraping against the walls of her vagina, while the shaft grazed her clitoris, stimulating the mother, who was both aroused and intoxicated, to move more violently. Her face, flushed with a captivating pink, was filled with chaotic desire, her lips parted slightly, and she moaned softly.

”Mmm…ah…mmm…husband…”

My mother was still lying on top of me, thrusting her hips repeatedly, her little hands wrapped around me, her alluring voice…