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Mom and Me
Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: flyboy69, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
lap to see if I could discern the outline of his cock, or I would imagine that his eyes were on my breasts. And sometimes when the thoughts and images would be so strong, even when I wasn't very conscious of it, and I would discover that my pussy was soaked. I am embarrassed to say that even when I washed his underwear, just feeling his shorts (and sometimes actually sniffing them to try to catch his smell) got me going to the point I would have to rub myself. The first two days he was home he was rarely home actually. He usually hung out with his friends, going to movies, playing soccer or doing whatever k**s of that age do. So there was no chance to do anything and it would have been hard anyway with everyone around. The third day Dan got up while I was in the basement laundry room sorting clothes to be washed. "Mom, is anyone home?" he yelled as soon as he got downstairs. "I'm downstairs Dan." I heard him come tromping down the stairs. I kept sorting clothes as he asked me what was for breakfast. "I don't know, Dan. What do you want."? As I finished the question, he came into the laundry room. All he had on was a swimsuit. He often had a quick breakfast and then went out to swim in the mornings. "Did you sl**p well?" "Like a baby," he responded, "we didn't get in until kind of late so it was nice sl**ping in. I'm hungry, though. What did you say was there for breakfast?" As he said this, he looked at me appraisingly, like he ...