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The house is quiet, save for the soft strains of a melody carried on the mother's breath. Her son, drawn by the sound, finds her in the dimly lit room, her silhouette framed by the soft glow of a lamp. She beckons him closer, her eyes gleaming with an unspoken promise. As he approaches, she takes him in her mouth, her humming resonating through his cock. She works him slowly, her hands and lips moving in sync with the music. He can feel her excitement, her wetness soaking through her robe as she grinds against him. Her humming grows louder, more insistent, matching the rhythm of his hips as he fucks her mouth. She takes him deep, her throat convulsing around him as he erupts, his cum filling her mouth. She swallows greedily, her body shuddering with her own release as the final notes of her song fade into the night.