Sean's mother wasn't due home from work for another hour. He had plenty of time to sneak into her room, grab a bra and underwear from her hamper and jerk off to his heart's delight. Sean had always been hot for his mother but ever since the forced family orgy, his desires were out of control.
Lately, all Sean could think of was the way his mother's massive, saggy breasts heaved on her chest as he was forced to fuck her. Even better, he couldn't forget the way he made her moan and toss her head back and forth. He made his mother want it.
Despite his mother's obvious joy, Sean knew she was a proud woman and would never give in to such a forbidden passion. So for now, all he could do was grab a bra, bury his cock into it and jerk off while he smelled and licked the crotch of his mom's dirty panties.
Sean was busy masturbating in his bedroom and unfortunately, he did not hear his mom come home. Bianca had gotten off work a little early today and came home sooner than expected. When Sean didn't greet her at the door, which he usually did, Bianca figured her son must be taking a nap upstairs. She decided to check his bedroom.
As she made her way upstairs and approached his room, Bianca heard her son making strange noises...
"Oh yeah, that feels so good...yeahhhhhhh."
Bianca's initial reaction was to burst into his room but she decided to open the door a crack and keep quiet. When she opened the door, she was shocked. There was her son, sucking on her panties and shooting load after load of his seed into the cup of her 38D bra, the same bra she wore yesterday. Her mouth nearly hit the floor. In the past, Bianca would have started to scream at her son and demand him to stop. But times had changed. Bianca couldn't take her eyes off her son's massive penis as he fucked her bra. As she watched the display, Bianca felt her body react. Her pussy began to tingle and her breath quickened. She almost liked the fact that she turned her son on like this.
The poor lady tried to regain composure as she whispered to herself, "Damn. What's wrong with you. Never again will I have sex with him. He's my son."
With that, Bianca went to her bedroom and changed. But still, she couldn't take her mind off her son's passion for her. At dinner that evening, everything was pretty much normal. But Bianca couldn't help but notice how Sean would try to catch a glimpse of her plump booty when she would walk by.
Bianca had had a rough day at work so she decided to turn into bed early that night. While she was lying in bed, she couldn't stop thinking about her son's penis, it was so big and it felt so good the way he had filled her with it. She struggled mightily with her feelings but soon, once again, she gave in. After all, the poor woman had fucked both her children and had been raped by her own daughter, she didn't have much pride left. Bianca lowered her hand to her moist, overly-hairy vagina and began to rub her clit eagerly. Her mind was filled with images of her son.
It wasn't long before her hairy crotch was drenched in her own juices but it wasn't good enough. Bianca needed her son, she couldn't take it anymore. She got out of bed and hurried to Sean's room. The door was closed but his television was on. She decided it was now or never.
