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Click hereHow did it begin, this magnificent obsession
Of loving my mother not as a mother
But as a woman
Of taking her to a motel
Where we would spend the night
Together being together
As lovers, swingers, sex partners
Edge of the bed, long legs crossed, long tapered cigarette inhaled
Head thrown back, exhaling deeply
Wearing a silky negligee, purple in color
In her 40's, incredibly sexy
Me, her son, in my 20's, incredibly horny
For my mother
Wearing a massive erection, also purple at the head
Approaching the bed, stepping out of my silk boxers
Showing my mother my large engorged cock
Excited and throbbing
Wanting to take her now and she wanting to be taken
So we didn't hesitate to take what we wanted
All we wanted
Was each other, sensual, sexual
Incestuous, rapturous
Forbidden and hidden
All the more exciting and enticing
Mother's velvet pussy, wet and wanting
Son's blue steel shaft penetrating and pumping
Inside his own mother
Sweet piece and peace at last
Its good for a son to love his mother. When that means penetrating inside, back into her birth canal as an adult, we can only rejoice, beholding the Fruit of the Garden, where family love reigned supreme.