It was Mother's Day and Kak Zainab could not believe her luck. For years she had lusted after her own son Amir, fantasizing about feeling his thick, veiny cock splitting her open. And now, after drugging his drink at dinner, she finally had him right where she wanted him - passed out drunk and vulnerable in their bed.
Kak Zainab straddled Amir's hips, grinding her wet cunt against the massive bulge straining against his pants. "Mmm, besar nya pelir anak mak ni," she purred, groping and kneading the fat cock through the fabric. "Sedap ni kalau kena."
Unzipping his fly, Kak Zainab gasped at the sight of Amir's generous package in his briefs, her fingers gently trace her son's huge, girthy member contained within. It was even more impressive than she had imagined. Grabbing the waist band, and pulling it down, Amir's cock bobbled out from it's confines, Kak Zainab grab the base, she pumped the thick shaft, watching it pulse and throb in her grip. The fat cock head oozed precum, the slit weeping with pent-up seed.
Kak Zainab licked her lips. She needed that cock inside her at all costs. Positioning the flared tip at her soaked pussy entrance, she sank down with a drawn-out moan, engulfing Amir to the hilt in one smooth motion. "Yes!!! kena dah pangkal rahim mak!" she cried out, eyes rolling back in ecstasy.
Amir stirred, groaning softly as his mother's hot, greedy cunt swallowed him whole. "Mmmh... mak...?" he mumbled, still disoriented. But as Kak Zainab began to bounce on his lap, plunging up and down his shaft, Amir fully awoke with a strangled shout. "OH FUCK! Mak, what are you doing?!"
"Shhh Mir, just relax," Kak Zainab cooed, not slowing her wild bucking for a second. "Mak only wants to make you feel good, sayangku." She gripped his shoulders, using the leverage to slam down harder, the wet slap of their joining filling the room.
Amir's eyes went wide as the sensations overwhelmed him. His mother's molten sheath rippled around him, so tight and slick. The sensation of her cervix fluttering the head of his cock with every thrust made stars explode behind his eyelids. "Ahhhhh, makkkk!!" he grunted, hands flying to her wide hips.
Together they rutted like animals in heat, the bed frame creaking ominously under their fevered coupling. Kak Zainab threw her head back with a keening wail as she impaled herself to the root over and over. "Sedap sangat Mir, penuh lobang mak!!!!"
Amir could only hang on for dear life as his mother used him like a living dildo. Amir's fat mushroom head battered her cervix with every plunge, churning up a froth of their mingled juices. The wet squelch and slap of their frenzied fucking echoed off the walls.
"Amirrr, oh Amir!! Mak nak pancut!!" Kak Zainab howled, clenching down on him like a velvet vise. Her pussy spasmed wildly, milking Amir as if trying to suck the balls straight out from his throbbing cock.
The sensation was too much. With a strained roar, Amir exploded inside her, his cock jerking and pulsing as it pumped out what felt like gallons of his thick, hot seed. He could only dimly hear his mother's shrieks of ecstasy as her unprotected womb was flooded with his cum.
They collapsed together in a sweaty, twitching heap, still joined at the hip. Kak Zainab nuzzled into Amir's neck, purring contentedly. "Mmm, sedap sangat Mir...loves you so much... This is the best hadiah hari ibu, mir..."
Amir just shuddered, eyes unfocused and mind blown by the sheer depravity of what had just happened. He was well and truly fucked - in more ways than one. His own mother had just used him like a sex toy and milked him to the bone. He didn't know whether to cry, scream, or beat his meat in celebration.
All he knew was that nothing would ever be the same again. And as Kak Zainab started to stir her hips once more, coaxing his spent cock back to life, Amir realized this was only the beginning of their forbidden affair...
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