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Mom Caught on cam
Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: xiahoudun, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
to get caught staring." I laughed. "Don't worry, Ricky," I said, " I don't mind, especially if it's you looking." "Thanks, Mom," he said, "So, what about this daily shoulder massage -- can we work out a deal?" "I get a nice neck massage every day, is that right?," I asked. "What do you get?" "Well, like I said, I was jealous of my younger self -- touching your legs when you got home from work everyday." He hesitated, then said, "I'd like to be able to do that now." "That sounds like a deal," I said, laughing. "You can touch and I get a neck massage when I need one?" "Well," he said, " I was thinking more than just one time touching." I turned my head to look at him and he was blushing bright red. "Okay, for now we'll try just one time," I said. I took his had and placed it on my left leg, just above the knee. His hand did not move. While I was sitting there, I had lifted my left leg onto the bottom rung of the stool. My skirt had ridden up a bit to about mid-thigh. Ricky's hand did not move for a while, then it slowly began to slide along the top of my thigh until he reached the hem of my skirt. His hand rested there and then slowly moved back toward my knee, where he stopped again. Ricky then began gently touching my leg with his fingertips just above my knee. His fingertips slowly moved from the top of my thigh to the inside of my thigh just above the knee. He then ... began a slow advance along the inside of my thigh. I had been watching his hand while he touched me and looked up to his face. His eyes were closed and he had a quizzical look on his face -- I could see that he was chewing on his lower lip. Ricky's fingertips began tracing circles on the inside of my thigh. With each circle, his fingertips moved a little farther up my thigh. His progress was almost imperceptible. I wondered if he was trying to be sneaky. I smiled to myself, but I enjoyed his touches all the same. As I sat there, my legs were not close together. As Ricky's fingertips moves so slowly higher and higher on my thigh, I felt my legs parting slightly. It was almost an u*********s act on my part. I enjoyed his feather-light touch. As Ricky's fingertips moved slowly but steadily up my thigh, I began getting excited. I knew I should not, but his light touch was addicting. My own eyes were closed as I enjoyed his touch. I moaned quietly as I felt his fingers advance. Time passed slowly as I felt his fingertips moving higher and higher along my thigh. His fingers moved slowly as well. After many minutes, I felt his hand touch against the hem of my skirt. I knew I had to do something. "Whoa, cowboy," I said, feeling like I had been in a trance. Ricky's fingertips had just barely gone under my skirt. I reached down and put my hand on his...stopping his advance. "Sorry, Mom," he said, opening his eyes. "I didn't mean to get carried away." Don't worry, ...