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The house is quiet, the air still heavy with the promise of the day ahead. He tiptoes to her room, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest. There she lies, his mother, her body a symphony of curves and valleys, bathed in the soft, ethereal light of the rising sun. He positions the camera, his hands trembling slightly, capturing her every move as she stretches, her big boobs jiggling enticingly. She notices him, her eyes widening in surprise, then a slow, sultry smile spreads across her face. She knows what he wants, what they both want. She spreads her legs, giving him a clear view of her glistening pussy, an invitation he can't resist.