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After my Father died my Mother turned to me her only son for comfort. Saturday morning drove my Mother and myself over a 100 miles to a city in the next State. I had looked at the map and look up on my laptop to find all the stores I wanted to go to. The journey there started off with both of us being fairly quiet, but after a while my Mother started talking about how much she enjoyed being with me ,by the time were were 10 miles into the journey we were chit chatting about this and that and I said “can I ask you something” and she moved over the seat lent up against my shoulder and kissed my neck and said ” of course you can.” I said ” when Father …

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After my Fathers death, my Mother turned to me her only son for comfort. ‘Once we got the money from the Insurance Company from my Father’s untimely death, my Mother and I went and bought two new cars , one for her, and one as a present for my 17th birthday, we got home from the dealership around about 4 in the afternoon and by 5 o’clock my Mother was crawling around our kitchen floor licking up the champagne she had dripped from the empty bottle. By 5.30 my cock had explode in her mouth choking her with my cum, and by 7 o’clock that night I had emptied my balls into her cunt for the first time, giving her a climax she later told me she would never forget it was the biggest one …

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