The tears she was trying to hold in were now spilling down her cheeks with each thrust.
"I'm coming mother."
I shot my seed inside her mouth as her throat tightened around me while she swallowed every last bit.
The moment I pulled out, she turned to the side and started to cough. I got off her and settled between her legs. She looked down at me, her tear-streaked face furious.
"Don't be cross, mother," I dipped my fingers into her wet insides," look, you're wetter than normal."
I licked my fingers clean as she looked at me. I pushed into her directly until our bodies met. I released the chains on her legs and held them on my shoulders before pulling out and thrusting back in.
"Aah...mmmh.."
She tried to hold her moans back but some of them escaped. Her insides were just as tight with my penis rubbing her walls over and over again causing her to get even wetter.
"Look at your mother, who would think that the duchess cries and moans loudly on her son's member?"
