Chapter 4292 A Mother & Son's Lust:(Incest/Taboo):>Ep11

Missy had no idea how long she'd been standing there when she heard the door to Jason's room close. But when she did, she immediately spun on her heels and exited the bedroom, fearing if she waited he might come back out. Making a bee-line for the master suite, she passed the laundry room and remembered the clothes in the dryer. She briefly thought about needing to take care of them, but decided she had more pressing issues to deal with first. While she brushed her teeth, she saw in the mirror just how disheveled the robe had become. Against her wishes she remembered Jason's eyes gazing down at the garment's opening and her breasts quivering with her body's motion during their incestuous act. This stirred the warmth within her and after rinsing, she fretfully straightened the robe, retying the sash to hold it closed as well as it could. She also saw that her ponytail had come loose, reminding her of his hand holding it, his other hand cupping the back of her head . . . the two of them holding her still as he'd fucked her mouth toward the end . . . just before he'd... Wrenching the squeezy from her hair, she frantically ran a brush through it so her long brunette tresses cascaded down her back, shimmering in the room's lighting.