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The hotel room's plush carpet tickles her bare feet, heightening her senses as she kneels before her son. His PENIS, a thick, veiny masterpiece, juts out, throbbing with desire. She runs her tongue along its length, feeling the ridge of his big, sensitive head. He groans, his hands finding her blonde hair, guiding her as she takes him deeper, her small hands struggling to fit around his girth. She can feel his pulse, his heat, as she sucks him with gusto, her eyes locked onto his, lost in their taboo, passionate dance.