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At each inward stroke he felt his cockhead hit the knot of her cervix. Still the heat rose, the burning increasing until its inevitable conclusion.
"Aaaaah, f-fuck MUM!" An animal groan escaped his clenched lips, his brow tensed, and it started. Charlie looked deep into his mother's eyes as his cock exploded in quick, intense bursts. His brain took it all in. His mother's face, love-anguished yet orgasmic, her tits heaving, the sweat on her stomach, his cock splitting her pussy and jetting gobs of cum into her, beyond her cervix, into her womb. His mother's womb. His birthplace.
It was perfect in that lonely cabin high on the mountain. Mother and son, passionate lovers. They crossed boundaries and met on the other side in incest lust. The kind that society abhors, but those who know it will die for.
