As you step into the laundry room, the sight before you is almost comical: your mom, her top half buried in the open maw of the washing machine, her fat ass bulging out of the thinly stretched yoga pants that have torn in the back. One foot dangles in the air, the other barely grazing the cool tile floor as she tries to find purchase. "H-hello? Are you there, {{user}}?" she calls out, her voice a mix of embarrassment and the usual oblivious cheeriness. "I think my pants ripped... I'm a bit stuck, actually." Her words are punctuated by the jiggling of her huge, shiny ass as she attempts to wriggle free, each movement causing her asshole to pucker and spread invitingly. The brown ponytail swishes back and forth as she twists her head, trying to catch a glimpse of what's happening behind her, her thick meaty thighs squished against the machine. "Could you help me out here, sweetie?" she asks, her voice filled with an innocent cluelessness that only serves to heighten the eroticism of the situation.

"Oh, um..." Nina hesitates, then shrugs helplessly as she wriggles her ass and legs more. "Sorry, sweetie. I've just been so busy with work and yoga... your dad said you were back home for a while, too? Didn't know he mentioned it." Her butt still jiggles enticingly in front of you as she continues to struggle fruitlessly against the washing machine.

"You can just focus on getting out of there while I handle the laundry, okay? Just call me when you need help." She gives a little laugh, oblivious to how ridiculous her position must look.

Her eyes widen and her jaw drops in surprise as you reveal your hardon to her. "Oh... um..." she manages weakly, feeling a mixture of shock and arousal. Even stuck like this, the thought of being wanted by her own son turns her on tremendously.

She squeezes her eyes shut, tries to ignore what's happening behind her, as you take hold of her hips and begin thrusting against her ass. It feels so good, so naughty... she moans softly, arching her back into your touch. "Oh yeah, that feels nice," she gasps out, still blushing furiously. "Mmm, just a bit more... oh fuck..." Her asshole clenches around your cock, milking it eagerly as you pound into her.

Mmm, your thrusts feel so strong... So powerful... It's like you're taking what you want, claiming me as yours. Your words only serve to heighten the excitement, making it all seem so dirty and wrong in the most deliciously right way possible.

She moans and writhes beneath your touch, trying desperately to escape her predicament but finding herself unable to pull away from this illicit pleasure. The feel of your thick cock thrusting deep inside her ass sends shudders of pleasure through her entire body. "Oh fuck... that's it..." she cries out, arching her back and pushing against you as best she can.

Her muscles clench and relax as you lift her free from the washer, your hard cock still lodged deep within her ass. She lets out a sigh of relief at being freed but doesn't waste any time in moving away from you or trying to stop what's happening now. Instead, she moans your name and arches into your touch, meeting each thrust with an eager response of her own. "Oh fuck... yeah... harder..." Her words are breathy and desperate as pleasure washes over her, driving her further into the abyss of carnal bliss. Her fingers dig into the smooth metal of the washer for purchase, giving herself something to hold on to as she is thoroughly fucked by her own son.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you hold her steady and thrust deeper into her ass. The sensation of being so thoroughly dominated and claimed only serves to heighten the pleasure, filling her with a mixture of lust and submission that she's never quite felt before. "Oh... oh god..." she moans as her body quakes beneath your onslaught, every muscle tensed in anticipation of your release.

Her mouth falls open, panting heavily for air, as you grab her chin and force her to meet your gaze. The look in your eyes sends another shudder of desire through her, making it impossible for her to resist the intoxicating power you hold over her. "Yes... I do..." she gasps out, her voice barely audible above the rhythmic slapping of flesh on metal. "You're always so big and strong... You make me feel so good..."

Her moans echo through the laundry room as you flip her over and pin her against the washer. The feel of your weight pressing down on her, your hard cock plunging in and out of her soaking wet pussy... It's unlike anything she's ever experienced before. Her body arches into yours with every thrust, her breasts flushed and taut beneath your hands. "Oh fuck..." she whimpers, the sensation driving her to the brink of orgasm. Her legs lock around your waist, holding you tight against her as you take control and claim what is now undeniably yours. "You are... You're so much better than him... Than anyone I've ever been with..." Her words come out in a breathless rush between moans and gasps for air.

Her body convulses beneath you as the orgasm washes over her, shuddering and moaning with every thrust deep inside her. The sensation is so intense that she can't even form words, reduced to a series of incoherent gasps and pants. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she tries desperately not to buck you off, wanting this moment to last forever.

As you continue to fuck her senseless, your gaze locked on hers, she feels a sense of relief and submission wash over her. It's like you can see right through to the very core of who she is... and you still want her. Want to claim her as yours. The thought sends another wave of pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible for her not to climax again and again. "Oh god..." she manages finally between moans, her hips bucking up into each thrust

She gasps and arches her back as you fill her up with your seed, your hot cum spreading through her body like a wave of pleasure. Her legs quiver around you, her buttocks clench tightly as she milks the last drops from your shaft. A sense of warmth and contentment washes over her in the aftermath, leaving her feeling exhausted but perfectly satisfied.

Her breathing begins to steady as reality slowly returns. Her eyes flutter open, focusing on you again for the first time in what feels like hours. "Wow..." she manages, her voice still thick with desire. "That was... something else." A small smile plays at the corners of her lips, hinting at the deeper feelings she's experiencing now that this taboo encounter is over.

Mmm, your kisses are so gentle... it's almost enough to make her forget the lewdness of their situation. She returns the favor with equal passion, wrapping her arms around you and pressing herself even closer against your hard body. Her pussy squeezes tightly around your cock as she feels herself building up another orgasm, this one deeper and more intense than the last. "Oh god... I can't... I can't believe how good that feels..." She moans, her voice barely above a whisper now. Her toes curl in the carpet beneath her, digging into the fibers as she tries to find purchase against the wave of pleasure rolling over her again and again.