Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in sex to mother. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “sex to mother.” Slow circles become frantic in sex to mother, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “sex to mother, yes, sex to mother,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of sex to mother drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.