Fakhrul had just finished his workout at the gym. He was still in his gym attire, his thin shorts with flimsy fabric couldn't hide the outline of his fat elongated bulge within. He walked towards his car, ready to go home and take a shower.3229Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSuO71aXdN9
Meanwhile, Fakhrul's mom, Zainab, was in their living room, having a casual conversation with their neighbor, Kak Senah. Kak Senah asked Zainab how she was doing ever since becoming a widow. Zainab was still sad about her situation, but at the same time, she was horny too.
Kak Senah's eyes grew wide as she replied with hints that Zainab shouldn't be worried, cause she had a handsome man staying with her. Kak Senah's hints didn't quite register with Zainab at that time, cause her thoughts drifted to when she accidentally saw Fakhrul relieving himself. The thing that caught her by surprise was the size and shape of his man-hood, it was narrow at the base and larger at the head.
Kak Senah added, "Young unmarried men can produce a very thick cum, especially if their fit, and the amount would be a lot." Zainab was indeed thirsty for cum, but unsure of getting it from her own son. But the thought did make her loins wet.
A couple of days later, on Fakhrul's offday, Zainab called him to her room. Unwittingly, Fakhrul entered the room as the door closes. The next view is of the floor of Zainab's room, Fakhrul's clothes particularly his renoma bikini underwear briefs lay next to Zainab's clothes and panties.
On the bed, Zainab was sucking and licking Fakhrul's cock, like a hungry baby, and Fakhrul could only stare with glazed eyes, helpless as Zainab feasted on him. The room echoed with slurping sounds mingling with grunts and moans.
Fakhrul's face showed acceptance that his mom needed him this way. He was reluctant, but willing because he loves and cares for Zainab very much. Moments later, Zainab's efforts were rewarded, Fakhrul's head threw back as his cock started to throbbed and squirted down her throat. Zainab couldn't believe how thick and addictive it tasted, as Fakhrul trembled and shivered, and she nursed on.
A while later, echoes of muffled flesh to flesh body slaps, creaking bedsprings mingling with cries of passion between Zainab and Fakhrul were heard throughout the room. Both mother and son thought it was wrong, but their bodies were not accepting that.
"Fuck, Fakhrul, you're so big, I can feel you deep inside me," Zainab moaned.
"Umi, I love you so much, this feels so wrong, but so right," Fakhrul replied, as he thrust deeper into his mother.
"Yes, harder, Fakhrul, harder," Zainab begged, as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper.
Fakhrul obliged, thrusting harder and faster, as Zainab's moans grew louder and more desperate. He could feel her pussy tightening around his cock, as she was about to cum.
"Yes, Fakhrul, I'm cumming, don't stop," Zainab screamed, as she came hard on his cock.
Fakhrul couldn't hold it in any longer, "Owh Umi! I'm gonna squirt' as he came inside her, filling her up to the brim with his thick creamy load. Their bodies trembled and twitched as they clung to each other, drained, breathless with both their crotches in a sticky mess. Silence descended, heavy with a strange peace, a secret intimacy born from a forbidden act between mother and son.
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