LUNA
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My mother bobbed her head on his c**k, wash stroke taking his c**k further down her throat, her gagging sound lining the living room.
I have always thought of my mother as innocent. In my twenty-three years of existence, I had never heard a s*x sound from my parents’ room. My peers then always discussed catching their parents having s*x, but I never had such a story to tell.
So I had thought my mother hated s*x, but here she was swallowing Uncle Stephan’s c**k like a starved w***e.
“Oh f**k, you have always been so good at this,” Uncle Stephan muttered, his breath ragged.
Fuck it was so hot.
Watching his thighs clenched and his balls jerked as he came into her mouth. Watching my mother’s throat bobbed as she swallowed down.
My mother rose to her feet, and Uncle Stephan
