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This sexy Malayali woman prepares herself for her first incest sex. Actually, she felt furious when she noticed her son checking her out. But she could not stop thinking about him while sleeping. Now, she feels that as a turn on and agrees to have sex with him. So, she comes to the bedroom wearing nothing before her son could come. Slowly, she wears the lacey bra and panty which still shows off her big butt.
Then, after her son coming inside, she plays with his dick and then kneels to suck it. After that, she again takes off her panty and her bra to apply the oil on her whole body. Now, her son pulls her close to his naked body and then fucks her rubbing the oily ass of his mom.
He forced her to open her legs, sliding his hand between her legs and gently fondling her pussy........she felt it get wet and although she was embarrassed by this fact she felt she was enjoying itl'Strip but dont turn around' he ordered her. She took off her blouse, removed her bra and skirt. She felt his hands push her against a table and made her bend over. She was so vulnerable but at the same time excited by the fact that she was being abused by a complete stranger.She felt his hard cock against her pantied ass and tried to reach behind and grab it when she suddenly felt a sharp smack on her left cheek. 'Keep your hands on the table' he said. By now she realised that his voice was quite familiar but couldnt actually recognise it. Her ass was still tingling from the smack when another one fell on her right cheek. He pulled down her knickers and made her open her legs even further. He pushed his cock against her ass and started to enter her wet pussy. Oh my God! She was getting. The pleasure of the finger inside my cunt was becoming unbearable.I started to breathe heavily as his thick finger continued to fuck my pussy. It was moving deep in and out and I felt like a small cock was fucking me. I could even hear the sounds of my wet cunt being finger fucked. I looked around, hoping nobody else could hear the squishy sounds from my swollen wet pussy lips.My hips kept moving too as I could feel that his cock was now pressing hard on my ass. His finger was now deeply buried in my cunt.Suddenly I felt my pussy tightened and clenched his fingers as I started to have an intense orgasm. I never felt this much pleasure before with a finger shoved deep in my pussy, as I exploded in a full orgasmic pleasure that lasted for more than thirty seconds.I pretended coughing to disguise what was happening, as I let out small scream of pleasure.I heard a groan and the cock behind me started to get limp. I felt a cold damp on my back. His fingers moved slowly out of my pussy.
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