Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he fills her, pushing deeper with each thrust. Her hands grip his shoulders tightly, digging her nails into his skin as she arches her back to meet him. The sensation of being claimed by her own son is overwhelming, but in a way that feels oddly right.

With each thrust, he pushes deeper into her, claiming her body as his own. Her moans fill the room, mixing with his grunts of pleasure and exertion. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before; overwhelming and intense, but also somehow right and natural. As their bodies move together in a primal dance of desire, Single mother can feel herself growing closer to the edge of release, her muscles tensing uncontrollably around his cock with each passing second.