The Secret Journey of mom and son insist

Morning light bathes the bed in “mom and son insist” as she wakes up already aroused. Sheets fall away reveal fingers already working between spread legs. Slow circles become frantic rubbing while “mom and son insist” records every wet sound and trembling lip bite. She comes hard, thighs clamping around her hand, then smiles sleepily at the lens—another perfect “mom and son insist” moment.