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Son dominates mom

Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: xiahoudun, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

disgusting little boy,” she said flatly. “If you’re done playing with your tiny dink, finish deleting those pictures like we agreed.” Her tiny dink comment stung for a moment, but she only said it to hurt my feelings. I’d measured my penis and it was already about an inch more than average with a good chance it would grow some more by the time I turned eighteen. I went ahead and removed the rest of the pictures. “All gone.” “Now delete them from the recycle bin,” she demanded. I was surprised she knew that tidbit of computer trivia. Impressive. I opened the recycle folder and did as she asked. Apparently she didn’t know that even after this I could still recover the pics from the hard drive if I wanted to. Of course, with all the copies I’d made, there was no need to go to the trouble. “Good. Now I’m going to do my best to put this incident behind us. I did what you wanted, and you had your nasty fun, so you can’t ever say anything to anyone about it. Understood? This is over.” “Understood.” She gave me a suspicious look, but there wasn’t anything more she could do. She went and gathered up her bra and shirt. “If you ever want to watch me jerk off again, just let me know.” Mom shot me a dirty look and I gave my never ending hard-on a couple of tugs. She shook her head, thoroughly irritated, and took off upstairs as quick as she could. I was surprised by how much of an asshole I could be. Mom was right; I wasn’t acting like how she raised me. I’d been a pretty good k** up ... until I saw her spreading her pussy that day. I think that was only part of it though. There was that thing I’d read in one of my comics books once–something about how power corrupts. I guess comic books really did know what they were talking about. The sound of the shower going on upstairs made me smile. Mom was up there all naked trying to wash my sticky spunk off her tits. My cock jumped at the thought of her getting all soapy and rubbing those huge melons of hers. I leaned back in the chair and jerked off one more time. That night at dinner Mom acted like everything was normal again. I don’t think Dad or Becca noticed anything strange, but it was easy for me to tell how hard she was trying. I played along, and that seemed to get her to relax. When Dad got up to put his dishes in the sink he leaned over and gave Mom a kiss on the cheek. I noticed how she stiffened up, and for a split second made a face like she was grossed out. I wasn’t sure if it was because of him, or because she was still disgusted with herself for cheating on him. No matter which one it was, I figured it would work to my advantage. I had sort of made an agreement with Mom, but I had no real intention of keeping it. Now that I had a taste of what was possible, there was no way I was going to stop at a spiteful handjob. Later, I went into the living room where Mom and Dad were watching TV, and gave my mother a big goodnight hug. I had hugged her a thousand times, but this was different. I was very aware of ...