It was the night shortly after the junior high school baccalaureate exam (I think it was sometime in late June), my dad was away on a business trip, and my mom was called out by a phone call. I was the only one left at home, so I cleaned up my books. I had to move some books that I didn’t need to read under my bed. Some of the books we don’t read are piled up under my bed. But there were too many books under the bed, so I had to go under the bed to organize them.
I had just been tidying up for a while when the door to my house opened and my mom walked in with a strange man, the door to my room opened right into the living room. I was under the bed when I saw the man come in and sit on the sofa in the living room. Mom shouted, “Isamu, come out and pour the tea!” I wanted to come out, but I had a lot of dust on me from under the bed, and I was only wearing a pair of underwear, so I thought it would be better to keep quiet and didn’t climb out.
After a while, mom went to the couch and sat on the man’s lap. The man looked a few years younger than mom, and mom was talking to him, and he put his hands on mom’s thighs and pulled mom’s skirt up to her waist, revealing mom’s snow-white thighs and white panties. Their conversation was so quiet that I couldn’t hear them clearly. But I could see that mom was very happy with the man, and when the camera panned in, I saw the man’s hand stroking mom’s inner thigh, less than a few centimeters away from her forbidden zone. I felt my heart beat faster and my mind rumble.
Ahh! My beloved mother with a man other than Dad …… At this time, the man put his right hand on mom’s breasts. Mom did not refuse and did not respond, he was attached to mom, while playing with mom’s breasts, the living room lights are not off, he half leaned against the couch, his left hand from the bottom of the neck around mom, his right hand on mom’s two breasts back and forth caressing, gradually, caressing into kneading, not just kneading, is caressing for a while kneading for a while, kneading more and more kneading, caressing into a second kneading process between the kneading, and became the next kneading The beginning of the next kneading.
He owed up, lowered his head, and kissed his mom, from forehead, to jaw, to earlobe, and finally to the lips, kissing her forehead with a chorus of rebukes, kissing her jaw with a dodge, kissing her earlobe with an indulgent kiss, kissing her lips with a kiss, which she finally catered to, and then they were glued together tightly, squeaking every now and then, and it was obvious that their tongues were exploring each other’s mouths.
While kissing, his left hand always embraced his mom, while his right hand was expanding the scope of control, unconsciously had already touched his mom’s slutty solace, but at this time it was not a complete occupation, just skimming from time to time, more like an aerial reconnaissance, at most only to the extent of sweeping a burst of shots or dropping a few bombs from time to time.
At this point, he sat up from the bed on his mother’s arm, one hand held, one hand from under the mother’s buttocks to pull out the hem of the skirt, slowly peeled upwards, the mother’s stomach is exposed, breasts are exposed, and the neck is exposed, just as he also put the skirt from the mother’s head out of the mother’s head, the mother pressed the neckline. He gave another tug on the hem of the skirt and when mom wouldn’t let go, he stopped insisting and instead gently laid her flat on her back. He knew that because of the light being on, mom was shy and so wouldn’t show her face.
Mom lying flat on the couch, head covered skirt, body in addition to a pair of pink panties, and then there is no other cover, due to lie flat on the sake of the two breasts on the chest is not so big, and also slightly drooped to the two sides, but also like a pair of horns, originally a little slightly protruding belly is now a slight concavity, because of the panties are tight, mom’s pussy bulge bulge bulge. Said so much, in a word, my mom can be considered a sleeping beauty.
Mom’s head covered with a nightgown, even the mouth is also covered, kissing is not kissed. Can not kiss the mouth, he kissed the mother’s breasts, in the mother’s two breasts to take turns kissing, a moment with the tip of the tongue to flick the nipple, a moment like a baby like sucking, kissed the kiss that, back and forth non-stop busy, mouth busy, hands are not idle, in the mother’s whole body non-stop wandering caress, the beginning of the time when the stomach back buttocks thighs, caressing the area of a large area, and then gradually focused on the mother’s Pussy and nearby, the palm of the hand through the panties in the mom’s pussy back and forth rubbing.
At this time, mom, still in a quiet state, just quietly accepting his caresses, silently brewing her own emotions, from my side of the bed, she appeared to be very passive, in addition to from time to time to move a limb, adjusting the position, very little to cater to the indication. But with careful observation, one could see that every adjustment Mom made made his caresses and stimulation easier and more accessible.
They rarely communicated verbally, relying entirely on tacit understanding and hints. I saw that under his caresses, mom’s white breasts gradually reddened, her areolas got bigger, her nipples that were just a bit sunken were now fully erect, and the color changed from coffee to dark red. It was evident that mom was still reacting.
Then his mouth left mom’s nipples and his hand left mom’s pussy, turning to put his second hand on mom’s waist and his fingers in the waist of her pants. Mom very silently lifted her ass slightly, and the panties slid down her ass, across her thighs, and out of her ankles, detaching themselves from her body very smoothly. At this moment, mom was uncovered, completely bare to him, and of course completely bare to me. At this point I, like the man, focused my eyes on my mom’s most private, shy, and tantalizing place, a place we all understand is my mom’s female genitalia.
Mom’s mature pussy has been exposed, he picked up the mother’s hands to the sides of the body, gently separate the mother’s legs, hand from the bedside to pull from the pillow he just pillowed, folded into two stacks, the right hand hoops the mother’s legs upward, left hand skillfully stuffed the pillow into the mother’s empty buttocks below, and so on to let go of the right hand, the mother’s pussy has been completely exposed, the entire pussy protrudes upward. Next, he gently spread his mother’s legs to the two sides with both hands, turning her into a bent-knee spreading position, a position very similar to that of a woman undergoing a gynecological examination. With her ass elevated and her legs spread, Mom’s pussy was exposed to its fullest extent, so much so that the lips of her relatively flat pussy felt like they were bowing outward.
During his exhibition of mom’s body, mom didn’t have any resistance or obvious response, but I knew that without mom’s tacit cooperation, he couldn’t have done it so smoothly and so freely, at the very least it wasn’t an easy task to pick up mom’s ass, and mom’s legs weren’t without bones, and with a slight break they would fall to the two sides, but he wasn’t in a hurry to launch himself at mom’s pussy, leaving it hanging out to dry and taking off his off the panties he was wearing and tossed them aside.
I saw that his pubic eyelashes were already somewhat swollen, but had not yet reached the level of full erection, still drooping downward. Only later did I realize that this is the biggest difference between mature men and young boys, young boys are eager for success, more indulgent, often before the woman into the role of the woman has already been unable to wait to hold back, and even before the insertion of the woman’s vagina has already erupted in a torrent.
Mature men are very good at controlling their emotions, before they concentrate on playing with women’s sexy parts, like playing with a beloved toy, they are full of confidence, relaxed mood, in the face of a woman full of temptation of the breasts and pussy, can be in the psychological to get great satisfaction at the same time maximize control of their own physiological impulses, they have to induce women’s emotional excitement of the pure skill and regulate their own physical State of the unique magic weapon, can be in a woman’s vagina flooding time to show calm, so there are conditions for a long time to play flirting, have the ability to a long time of sexual intercourse.
At this moment, he did not pay the slightest attention to his weak textbook of flesh, returned to the position just now, and continued to concentrate on playing with his mother, resumed work on her breasts, and even joined his hands in caressing them. You could tell that he was an old hand at this, he knew the gradual step-by-step approach and was skilled in the art of teasing a woman. He was going to want to capture and release, through the technique of breast stimulation, gradually build up his mom’s sexual desire, and prepare for the next move.
At first mom really like lying on the gynecological examination table, unfolding the legs quietly exposed pussy, as if waiting for the doctor’s examination, with the continuous stimulation of the breast, gradually unsettled, legs closed and opened, straightened and curved up, he knew his mother’s reaction, that is, ignoring her, until his mother held his right hand, he let go of his mother’s breasts, and began to walk around the mother’s back, belly and Wandering between the thighs, whenever he went to the location of the mother’s pubic area, always gently skipped, the first few times a little bit of not touching, and then a few times to caress the pubic hair, and then later is the palm of the hand against the labia slipped, with the passage of time, skimming over the lips of the labia more and more often, more and more frequent, more and more contact is real, and finally finally the entire palm of his hand against the lips of the mom’s pubic area, the whole of the mom’s pubic area of the cover, and pressed to no longer moving, and as he pressed his palm against mom’s pussy, I heard her softly shush a long breath.
He pressed his right hand against mom’s pussy, not moving a muscle, and continued to stimulate her breasts. After a while, his right hand slowly began to move,, first opening his index middle finger sliding back and forth in the groove where the outer edge of mom’s pussy touched her thighs, then pinching mom’s labia with his fingers, pulling them up, letting go, pulling them up again and letting go, as soon as he let go of his fingers, mom’s labia snapped back into place, sending out a shudder. Gradually, he shifted his fingers to slide on mom’s side torso basically, and as he did, mom’s pussy lips continued to contort and recover, and as he watched his briskly sliding fingers, he could tell that mom’s pussy was already wet. The sliding range of his fingers became smaller and smaller, and finally focused on mom’s pussy lips, his fingers in mom’s pussy lips gently massage gently tease, faster and faster. As he stimulated mom’s pussy, she gradually became restless, her head bobbing from side to side, her hands moving aimlessly, and her legs flexing from time to time.
He moved his index finger to the opening of Mom’s vagina and pressed on it in a slapdash manner, seeming to squeeze it in, but then backing out, repeating back and forth, causing Mom to raise her hips upward from time to time, trying to slip his finger into her vagina, and in each case, he quickly got away. Each time he quickly escaped. Finally once, he no longer escape, a forefinger into the mom’s vagina, stabbed into the moment, mom issued a short cry: “Heh”. This one “Hah” without the vibration of the vocal cords only air conduction, but is still so clear, so harsh, I can not help but listen to it for the body of the aghast. At the same time I heard the sound, I saw my mom’s whole body a burst of tension, and gradually relaxed. His entire index finger was deeply inserted into mom’s vagina, and the remaining three fingers curled into a fist, tightly pressed against mom’s vulva, straight to the top of mom’s labia deep depression.
After a while, the finger in her vagina began to twitch, slowly and rhythmically, and as it did so, I could see my mom’s belly expanding and contracting, and her labia turning out and in, making it look like she was in the middle of a sexual encounter. He added his middle finger to the thrusts and the changes in mom’s labia became even more pronounced.
He pulled his middle finger out of mom’s vaginal hole again, and while his index finger continued to thrust, he massaged the outside of mom’s anus with his wet middle finger, touching and feeling it, and then suddenly forced his asshole open and pushed it in, because his finger had just been in mom’s vagina with a lot of lewd water, and it was already very lubricated, and his finger to the asshole made the asshole wet again, and with the massage that had already caused mom’s asshole to gradually loosen up and stretch, it was very easy for his finger to His finger easily penetrated into his mom’s asshole to a depth of about one knuckle.
Mom’s ass flinched, “No,” and reached out to pull him away. At this point he was holding his already enlarged cunt and bobbing up and down. Immediately after seeing his hips slowly sinking, with the movement of his hips, I once again heard the mother issued a kind of breathless short moan: “Heh”, this “Heh” in my ears than any beautiful music. I could imagine that with that wonderful “heh”, his cunt had penetrated Mom’s vagina, and her pussy had blossomed like a flower, fuller and more swollen than I had ever seen it before.
The first stroke of his cuntal lash went all the way into the deepest part of his mom’s cunt. Once inside, he didn’t move a muscle, leaving his cunt still in mom’s vagina. Mom did the same, and they seemed to be savoring the sensation of their vaginas tightly containing their cunts. He pressed his two legs onto each of Mom’s legs, and all of his weight fell on her. His hips began to swing back and forth, which was very skillful, and I could see his hips slowly lifting up, and up, and up, and up, to the point where they seemed to be detaching from Mom’s pussy, and then suddenly sinking down quickly, thrusting hard into Mom’s pussy, pausing, and then withdrawing slowly, before thrusting in once more.
Accompanied by the slow retreating and fast advancing thrusts of his cunt-lash, mom let out a very rhythmic moan, when the cunt-lash retreated, it was “En–” a long sound of outward exhalation, and gradually rising in pitch, with a retention in her voice, while the big inward thrusts were “En”, a short intake of breath, I do not know whether it was caught off guard or a long-awaited response, he repeated thrusting, mom repeated screaming, nice to watch and listen to.
He fast into the slow legs inserted mom dozens of times, intermittently a few times is fast back slow into the reverse insertion. Dozens of times, he came down from the mother’s legs, squatting in the middle of the mother’s legs, but the calves are still solidly pressed against the mother, began to rhythmically in and out, in and out of the slower, very smooth thrusting, from my side, it seems that every time to draw away from the mother’s side of the Xiang, every time and are deeply inserted into the deepest part of the mother’s vagina.
And after a slow rhythm of thrusting, inserted easily and freely at ease, ciliary in mom’s vagina in and out, his chest pillow mom’s soft breasts, hands in mom’s neck and back wandering caress, but also from time to time to kiss mom’s face jaw and lips. Because he inserted slowly, mom’s mood slightly recovered, already no longer moan, just slightly close the curtains of the eyes, quietly feel the slut let go and other sensitive parts of the body of the wonderful feeling, while the hands close to his back, there is a stroke without a stroke of caressing.
He changed his position again, his hands propped up his upper body, while slightly accelerating the frequency of thrusting, at this time he and his mother’s body in addition to the vagina and cuntal loins are still connected to each other, the other parts of the body has been separated, mom no longer bear the pressure on him, his body with his thrusting and moving, he inserted in, mom back up; he withdrew, mom back down, the cycle of the cycle of the two breasts affixed to the chest with the two breasts also bobbing up and down.
He also gradually accelerated the rhythm of thrusting, mom’s body movement and then accelerated, at the same time mom also at the same time produced some other changes. Mom’s breathing again gradually rapid up, from time to time, swinging his head from side to side, hair gradually scattered, bent knees on the bed legs gradually empty, and then is the cross-legged circle around his ass. His legs outward kneeling into eight, hands from under the mother’s legs to reach over and press the bed, upper body slightly forward, posing a very easy to use the waist strength of the position, mother’s legs hanging on his arm, pussy area completely stretch open, both sides set up a very easy to vigorously thrusting position, he set up the position, began to vigorously thrusting, not the highest frequency but the amplitude of the great, every insertion is so fierce so Each thrust was so fierce and vicious, judging from the way he swung his hips, every time he pulled out, the minister was completely out of his vagina, and every time he thrust in, it was as hard as it could be, hitting the opening of his mother’s womb hard.
Mom was gradually brought into a daze by his thrusts brought to orgasm. At the beginning she was still somewhat awake, from time to time gasping and muttering “…… gently …… gently ……”, to the Later, there were no more words, only a series of nasal “Nnnnn” sound, every vigorous thrust was echoed by a “Nnnnn” from mom. “The sound was getting louder and louder, signaling that the climax was getting closer and closer. He pulled his mom’s legs up to his shoulders, moved his hands forward to support the couch, leaned forward even more, almost folding his mom’s upper and lower body, thrusting even more quickly and forcefully, and his mouth let out a howl of “Oh, oh–“, and when I say howl, I don’t mean that! When I say howling, I don’t mean how loud his voice was, but rather, the sound came from the bottom of his throat, a sound unique to hysteria. With this howling, the hips rammed harder and more frantically. At the same time, the following mother is also extremely nervous, eyes closed tightly double fists clenched, tilted his head and neck stiff, and even the breath is almost held, face swollen red, moans more urgent stifled. I know that at this time, he is spraying semen into mom’s vagina, and mom has already ushered in the orgasm that he has worked so hard to create.
After a moment of frenzy, he went limp, slumping helplessly on top of Mom, second hand straining to shift his position, releasing her folded legs. Mom straightened her legs obediently, her clenched fists loosening as her second hand flared out helplessly. The two finally drifted out of their extreme tension, stacked on top of each other gasping for heavy, ragged breaths.
They lay stacked on top of each other for a good two or three minutes before he propped up his upper body with the intention of leaving. Mom’s hands fumbled around on the couch and eventually reached her stripped panties as he slowly puckered his ass and backed away.
By now he was gradually recovering and was a little restless again. And will be lying on the mother’s legs, look at the mother has just been his pussy, but also from time to time with a finger in the labia caress, he rested for a while, heavy and sit to the side. My side to look over, mom has just been inserted in the pussy red, swollen and wet a mess, a stream of semen from the vagina slowly overflow, I realized that I like to look at the woman’s pussy after intense sexual intercourse slightly red, swollen, after looking at the ability to produce unlimited reminiscence, just now saw the process of sexual intercourse can not help but replayed in his mind. He was half lying down, his left arm around mom’s neck playing with her breasts, mom was a little shy half sitting up, due to the muscle contraction, I saw her vagina squeezed out a big puddle of semen, and mom did not pay attention to the outflow of semen. At this point his cuntal lobe was weak and drooping to the side, mom reached down and played with it for a while before getting up and going to the bathroom to pee, leaving the door open, and I heard “
“What a big bubble. Mom finished relieving herself of her pee, turned on the shower and took a shower, and carefully cleaned her pussy inside and out, and the man got up and dressed, and after a few jokes and jokes with Mom, got dressed and left.
By now, mom was dressed, and I breathed a soft sigh of relief, but I accidentally bumped the bedpan, and mom screamed “Who’s down there?” I crawled out from under the bed in a mess, facing my mom, I don’t know what to do, but my cunt is rising. Mom said, “Did you see what just happened?” I nodded. Suddenly, I hugged my mom. I lowered my head and looked at the woman in my arms. It was a face I knew well, so beautiful, curved eyebrows, big eyes, beautiful nose and red lips that made my blood boil. The fine wrinkles left behind by the years added a mature beauty and looked sexier, and the little spring sweat on mom’s body at the moment was even more touching. Mom’s face reddened at once, she wanted to break away from my embrace, but was held hard by me.
I kissed down hard, sucking on mom’s lips with mine, opening her clenched teeth with my tongue, my arms holding her tightly, and slowly, mom’s body heated up, becoming soft in my arms, her breathing becoming more and more rapid. Finally, mom opened her mouth and let me kiss her deeply. Time seemed to stop, and this long kiss melted us as we held each other. Our lips finally parted, gasping for breath from each other, mom’s face red like a young girl kissing for the first time. Whispering in my ear like an exhale: “Fool, you don’t need to hold me so tightly, will I still run away?” This gentle reproach, like thunder in my ears, because I know, from now on, mom is mine!
We kissed deeply again, and as our tongues entwined, my hands began to roam over mom’s body. My left hand gently rubbed over mom’s back, reaching her waist along the hollows of her spine, then moving slowly down over her hips. The right hand, on the other hand, slid under her armpits to her breasts, stopping when her hand began to feel a bulge and gently circling the edges of her breasts. Mom finally can’t help but smile and presses her body even tighter against me, wrapping her arms around my neck. Mom will gently bite my ear, said: “bad boy, very experienced oh! How did you learn, do not quickly confess!” My heart is drunk, and hastily defend: “No. I really have never touched a girl! I really have never touched a girl, these are just watching you guys, I really didn’t… Well.”
My mouth was gagged again by my mom’s, who showed she believed me by her actions. I tentatively went to undo mom’s shirt, and instead of objecting, she tossed her hair back a bit as if to make it easier for me. I noticed that mom’s hair was in a bun hairstyle of a standard professional white-collar woman, something that fueled my desire even more. I almost stopped breathing when I finally undid my mom’s shirt to reveal a white bra. A pair of full breasts were in front of me, still standing up proudly despite being bound by the bra.
I buried my head between my breasts, breathing in the scent that smelled like a mature woman, rubbing my hands on my bare waist. I clumsily went to undo my bra, but couldn’t get it right. Instead of giving me help, mom giggled like a little girl. I was a little embarrassed and decided to give my mom a bit of a hard time. I pinned mom up against the wall and with a strong tug of my hand pulled off the not very thick suspenders, then bit the bra in my mouth and tossed it aside with a toss of my head. Now the most tempting breasts in the world were in front of me.
The breasts of a mature woman of thirty-six are full and round, not thin like a teenager’s. And Mom’s breasts weren’t sagging like others her age, they were my favorite hemispherical shape, sticking out to the front. My hands caught a nipple in each hand and gently kneaded them as I looked up at Mom with a provocative gaze. Mom’s eyes were hazy, like they were fogged over, and a low, quivering moan escaped her lips as her hands caressed my hair. Then I take a breast in my mouth, sucking on it, nibbling on the nipple with my teeth, the familiar sensations from my childhood mesmerizing me. I kissed my mom’s breasts all over, then down, kissing the lovely belly button, and on down, edging to the forbidden zone of life. My hands began to remove mom’s skirt from the side, and mom panicked a little and pressed my hands. I looked at her with determined eyes, waiting for her answer. Mom gasped sharply and her breasts rose and fell with her, causing my rod to push through my pants. Mom pulled me up and gently took my face in her hands: “Isamu, mom is already old, and do you know what we are doing? This is socially unacceptable, are you really willing to take such a risk?”
“Mom, I don’t care, all I know is that I love you with all my heart. You’re not old at all, you’re the most beautiful woman in my heart and your maturity is exactly what I want. I know it’s incest, but it’s just you and me in this house, man and woman, and everything is as it should be.” Taking off my blouse, I once again took mom in my arms and kissed her. Our lips were together, Mom’s bared breasts pressed against my chest, and my protuberance underneath pressed against Mom’s lower back; we had never been this close before. When I felt those two nipples on my chest harden and press against me, I didn’t give mom a chance to object and undid her skirt.
The short skirt mom was wearing slid down her long slender legs and landed on the side of the dog bear head style slippers mom was wearing, and I saw mom’s white silk panties. It was my favorite color, mom’s pale skin and her ethereal temperament suited the pure white color, making one feel dignified and at the same time arousing lust. My face was pressed against mom’s smooth thighs, the skin was glistening and the muscles were elastic, I couldn’t help but kiss and lick them while stroking the rounded calves with my hands, the whole thing looked even sexier due to the fact that mom’s 5’6″ frame was tall enough. Mom crossed her arms and placed them on her own breasts, experiencing my caresses. My hands reached into mom’s panties from behind and kneaded her round, plump buttocks, the thumbs of my hands sliding forward to the insides of her thighs. Mom began to tremble, her hands grabbing mine as if to stop me, then releasing them as if to hide her face in shame. I picked up mom and walked over to the bed, placing her on my bed and standing myself between her legs. Taking off my pants, I finally let my long-suppressed rod out. Slowly, pulling down mom’s white panties, the lush black forest of mom’s pussy was right in front of me, the pink slit that had just experienced an orgasm quivered and was already overflowing with glistening love juice.
Mom closed her eyes tightly kozo, her hair scattered, biting her lip and gasping for breath. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and pushed up my rod, thrusting it down towards mom’s slutty solitude. Mom seemed to be a little pain, a moment to hold me, grunted. At this moment, I was in heaven, mom’s pussy is not very tight, but it is very warm, the walls of the flesh completely wrapped around my rod, that kind of warmth, the feeling of fullness, can not be compared to masturbation.
I couldn’t care less about being gentle, and I started off with quick thrusts that made my mom underneath me moan uncontrollably. As my mouth took in mom’s full breasts, as my hands cupped mom’s rounded hips, and as I heard my usually demure and capable mom moaning beneath me, I knew I wouldn’t last long. My frequency was getting faster and faster, and mom’s breasts jiggled with each impact, she tried to keep her mouth closed but still let out a moan. I hugged my mom tighter all at once and a hot stream shot deep into her slit, the place where I was conceived. And today, I was back here again. I suddenly wondered if there would be a new life this time. I lay on top of mom, my head resting on my breasts, gasping for breath as my rod slowly softened in her slit.
“Mom, are you okay?” Mom opened her eyes and looked at me with a determined look, as if she had regained her usual composure. “Son, now that we’ve had sex, mom loves you, and from now on, mom is your woman, and you are mom’s man.” I couldn’t help but embrace mom in my arms again and give her a sweet kiss. I wrapped one arm around my mom and lovingly rubbed my other hand over her flat belly as she dutifully leaned on my shoulder, her soft exhale tickling my neck.
I said: “I’m sorry, I was too impulsive just now, not considerate of you, I know you must not be satisfied. But ……” I rolled over and gave my mom an answer with my once again erect cunt. This time I slowed down, thrusting on one side and caressing mom’s entire body on the other. Maybe it was because I had just cum once and it lasted longer this time. I kept changing the frequency, making mom moan louder and louder as she clung to me and murmured my name in my ear. At the last moment, I firmly pushed in deeper and deeper, until mom’s fingers gouged my back hard, until her slit contracted again and again, and she leaned helplessly into my arms. Mom’s eyes were already blurry, still immersed in great pleasure. I looked at the beautiful woman in my arms, her office worker’s hair was disheveled, her dignified expression was replaced by pleasure, and her curves, usually hidden in her suit, were now completely naked. At that moment, some of the white cum I had just shot in began to slowly flow out of my mom’s pussy again.
Mom didn’t say anything, got up and went to her room to get a change of clothes and took another shower. I was also tired, put on my pants and went to bed. After that night, under my persuasion and coercion, mom and that man severed the relationship, promised to only have sex with me, from then on, as long as dad is not at home, my still slightly tender cunt are soaked in my mom’s mature slut solitude to give vent to the blazing sexual desire of adolescent development.