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Mom and dads video file
Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: xiahoudun, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster
my desk, computer booting up and my pants unzipped. I start the video and watch my mom take my dad's dick into her mouth, working her pretty lips around the fat head before diving deep, almost down to his balls. I listen close for the gagging sounds in her throat. I pull my already hard cock out of my jeans and start to stroke nice and slow, trying to match her rhythm. She licks down his shaft and starts tonguing and sucking his balls one at a time. I pull off my shirt, pants and boxers in a hurry and start fondling my own aching balls. I stroke a little faster going into a jerk off haze as my mom wraps her tits around my dad's cock. I'm amazed how great they look. My mind drifts between the video and what I saw downstairs. Between her tits must be the warmest, coziest place on earth. She then stands giving a quick glimpse of her tidy bush before turning around to show off a nice wide, firm ass. I let out a small moan when she bends over, revealing her beautiful pussy. In the shadows I can see her looking back with a teasing smile as she reaches up between her legs to run a finger between those hot wet lips. She then eases her ass onto my dad's lap and rubs his dick on her ass and her twat, driving him, and me, crazy. She gets back on her knees for the final stretch, cock back in her mouth, she starts bobbing and stroking with all she's got, tits bouncing on his balls. I'm going along for the ride, legs stretched out, hand gliding up and down my engorged cock. As my balls ... start to tighten my bedroom door flies open. "Oh shit, sorry honey," my mom says holding a basket of folded laundry. I frantically try to close the video and cover my hard on with a t-shirt all at the same time. She starts to back out then catches a glimpse of what I was watching. "Wait, where the hell did you get that," her voice cracks with anger. "Mom, you're supposed to knock!" My face reddens and my dick shrivels in fear. "You're not supposed to see that," she says as she drops the clothes on the floor. "What the hell do you think you're doing? That's private!" "I don't know. I'm sorry." Hot tears of shame start to well up in my eyes. I try to bend over to cover myself better, hide my burning embarrassment. "Just leave me alone." "Shit, I'm sorry honey. But you can't be watching that," my mom says. Grabbing a tissue off my desk, she hands it to me. I take it and try to turn away in my chair. "You're not supposed see me like that." "Just go, ok?" She turns the chair back, so that she's standing over me. I cower, not wanting to look her in the eye or ogle the breasts in front of my face. Instead, I stare at her red painted toenails. "I can't just leave. What you've done is wrong, and it deserves some sort of punishment," she says. Confused and scared, I peak up at her stern face. "You invaded my privacy and stole that. So finish what you started, while I watch." I look at her with ...