N her mind it was his hand in her pussy. His strong fingers fucking her and about to make her cum. She could hear Danny moaning and the sound drove her on. She incest taboo couldn't have stopped now if she had to, she was too far gone. She just wanted to cum hard. Her other hand grabbed her nipple and pulled it until she made herself scream. The palm of her fucking hand slapped her clit every time she pushed the fingers deep into herself. She thrashed her head back and forth in passion and the canoe rocked mother son incest dangerously with the movement. She didn't care.
Then the feel of wetness splashing onto her. continue...
