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Chapter 3 by starwarsalpha1 starwarsalpha1

Who is on the couch?

It's Mom

Original Author: Unknown

You stand in awe at the monolithic cock standing tall and erect before your very eyes. It pulses as every one of your mother's heartbeats sends a fresh surge of blood to her erect shaft. Her thong has been pulled slightly to the side to keep her beast unconstrained, but the string fabric still flosses between her monstrous bloated balls and plump round ass cheeks. You glance under her bulbous ball sack and see your mother's swollen pussy lips leaking out her juices down her inner thigh.

Your head swoons and your pants tighten as your own sudden arousal causes your growing erection to press against the confines of your pajama bottoms. You breathe in and your nostrils and tongue are overwhelmed by the scent of you mother's overpowering musk. The aroma produced by her balls and pussy invades your sense and muddles your brain like an overloading aphrodisiac.

You start to slowly reach out to her stretched balls. Your hand shakes and your cock straining against your pants begins to become painful. Just as you are about to rub your fingertips against her smooth nutsack your mother's hand reaches down and…

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