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All the way back to the home I couldn't get her out of my head. When I got back I jumped in for a quick shower and got changed and headed straight for the bus in a bit of a daze. My cock was semi-erect for the whole journey as I thought about her soft lips on mine and hoped that I would get the chance to make up for my earlier hesitance. I took a few nips of cheap whisky from my small hip flask to pass the time. By the time I was walking up the path to her door I was actually nervous, a very strange feeling considering I had known her for months now and until that morning had never even noticed any kind of sexuality. I reached the door, rung the bell and stepped back.Through the full length frosted glass door I could see Laurens fuzzy figure closing in. She opened the door and I was blown away. I stood there dumb struck and staring as she stood, her long dark hair in loose curls, lips smooth and shiny in a pale pink lip stick that instantly made me want to kiss her. She was wearing a. I knew that sound, the sound of working fingers, slamming in and out of a sopping pussy. It turned me on even more. Hunger washed over me, and suddenly I needed to be in that room. I needed to be in there and do unspeakable things to her—my mother.Without much thought I twisted the knob and opened the door, its creaking hinges drowned by the increasing volume of mom's cries. Inside I saw her lying naked in her king sized bed, writhing in a mess of white sheets, blankets and pillows as she worked her fingers in and out of her pussy. With her eyes squeezed shut, she seemed too into the fantasy playing in her head to be aware of my presence. So I took advantage, stripping down to nothing, leaving a pile of my clothes at the foot of her bed. I grasped her attention by shutting her bedroom door.Mom sat up, her big hazel eyes snapping open. She covered her ample breasts the best she could with her forearm, while her free hand covered her middle. She was stock still for a moment or two,.
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