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15:55 it's hard to describe just how hot it is seeing my mom's expression like this before I come. It happened in a hotel room in front of the full-length mirror where I stood behind my mom, holding her hips as I pumped her. The carpet silenced the clicking of her sexy, strappy heels, but in return provided good traction as I thrust my hard cock into her, lifting her off her heels each time. Her hands braced against the mirror and her head was down, wordlessly taking my dick out of duty and letting me work her despite her moral hesitation. On the other hand, every thought of mom kept my cock absolutely rock hard and I slammed myself into her so that my balls slapped loudly against her wet, shaved slot. She couldn't stifle every gasp, and hearing mom's terse exclamations and groans only reinforced how well I was plowing her and encouraged me to continue without abandon. Mom's empty breasts sagged past her elbows, but they came alive as I hammered her, jumping and swaying just as enthusiastically as my urgent thrusts. I stared at them swinging wildly in the mirror and wondered if I had enough cum to fill up her tits. That disgusting thought pushed my raging erection past the point of no return as my huge cock strained painfully inside mom, ready to explode. Mom lifted her head at that moment as I stood on the precipice inside her and locked eyes with me. Her expression was a mix of horror, that we were both unashamedly enjoying this despicable tryst, and acceptance of the unspeakable, that I needed to inseminate her. All her repressed desires suddenly burst as she moaned luridly at the scene in the mirror and unleashed a frenzied orgasm on my proud member. As she teetered on her slinky heels and clamped down on me, I kept her rooted on my powerful cock and I buried myself to the hilt inside mom, never breaking eye contact and taking comfort that she was supervising my reprehensible climax. Mom let loose a loud, guttural grunt to acknowledge each ejaculation, creating an intoxicating, escalating vocal symphony for my finale that encouraged me to pound load after load into her with maximum effort. When I was finally drained, we stood there panting in front of the mirror, spent, with my swollen cock still inside her creamed pussy and I hoped that someone else had heard me absolutely fuck my own mother's brains out.
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