Chapter 2683 The Evil Bitch Taboo:>43

There was no love in the act that followed it was pure unbridled lust and the hunger for completion. I hammered my hips into her driving my cock as deep as it go as hard as I could into my mom's ass. It was a deliciously brutal thing to feel her gripping me so damn tight. I wouldn't last long but we both knew that. We were both panting and moaning now and with each thrust getting louder and louder until with one last savage drive of my hips I came. I shot so hard and so deep into her my mom almost fainted, if you can believe that. She managed to wrap her legs around me and squeeze me to her.
"I see that some of the family traditions are still held so near and dear," said a voice behind us.
It was a deep and powerful male voice. I had to spin mom on the ropes to get a good look at him. It was my grandfather of that I had no doubt. Though much of his face was obscured with a beard that had not been tended to in decades it was the eyes. The Miller eyes that stared back at me in the mirror and now stared at me from the hale man in his sixties.