1. Mom Caught on cam


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

    For some time, I had been going on camera so my son and his friends could watch me. They did not know who I was, but I knew them. I knew who each of them was and learned about the things they liked and what they enjoyed watching. I have written before about being online with them. This all occurred when they were in high school -- they were eighteen or nineteen years old. I learned very soon that they also enjoyed seeing the &#034real me&#034 when I got home from work. I usually wore skirts or dresses to work and always wore hosiery. I most often wore pantyhose. My favorite was L'eggs sheer energy sheer to waist -- suntan or nude. The skirts I wore were not very short -- usually just to the top of my knees. When I sat, they would slide up a few inches. I had known for quite a while that men enjoyed seeing hose-covered legs, and I did not mind them looking. I noticed my sons' friends watching me when I got home from work. They often watched me get out of my car, looking at my legs as I reached out with my leg. When I got home that day, the guys were shooting baskets in the driveway, so they had to stop to let me into the garage. I smiled as the guys stood near the car as I drove by them. I slid my skirt to mid-thigh as I waited for them to move. I knew they were looking through the open windows and staring at my legs. I thought I was looking good that day. I wore a black pencil skirt that hugged my figure without being too tight and reached to just above the knee. I also wore ...
    a white silk blouse that showed my figure as well showing the lacy white demi-bra I was wearing. I had unbuttoned several buttons so I gave the appearance of showing cleavage although I did not really show much at all. The black jacket of the suit completed the look. When I sat for a while, like when I drove home, the skirt rode up almost to mid-thigh. I knew I was showing a lot of leg as I sat there with the door open to put my shoe back on since I had taken it off while I drove. I peeked to see if the guys were paying attention -- they were. I guess they usually did. The basketball had stopped. As I sat there with my left foot and leg out of the car with my skirt well above mid-thigh I leaned back into the car as if I was looking for something. This caused me to lift my leg and I pointed my toe straight out. I am pretty certain that the guys could see nothing by my long hose-covered leg. As I looked back at the guys through the tinted windows of my car, I was pleased to see them paying very close attention, including my son, Ricky. I saw a few of the guys touching themselves -- rubbing a little. I swung my other leg through the door and, as I slid out of the car, my skirt slid up -- or should I say, my legs slid out of my skirt. As my feet touched the floor of the garage, I stood up. My skirt was well above mid-thigh at this point, but I acted as if I hadn't noticed yet. I turned to face the car with the door still open, leaned over, and reached in to get my purse. I kept ...
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