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Most of the time she just jacks me off but yesterday she asked me whether I would like to make love to her. What they don't say -- though it's true -- is that a picture of your mom, naked and on display for you, is worth a thousand other pictures.So one night, like two months ago, I was getting really pissed off at my mother for keeping me awake so I stormed into her room.She was all ‘I’m sorry but I just feel so terrible’.Then, lying there, she asks me to come closer cause she wants to give me a hug and kiss me goodnight.

Mom didn't see me at first when I entered the kitchen behind her. I was surprised to see my dad standing at the threshold. We chatted for a few minutes about my work and my school. My file of hot photos of my mom had grown quickly in recent weeks. I think it's on the table next to my bed." "Sure, mom," I said. Inside her room, I saw that mom had done the laundry, and piles of clothes that had been folded but not yet put away sat on her bed.But just as I thought that I felt her hand stroking my groin. I thought at first that maybe she didn’t know what she was stroking – my leg? Then she sticks her hand in my boxers and grabs my dick.Now I’ve thought about this situation over and over since then and I’m still trying to figure out whether it’s weird or not, but it felt really good.I couldn't see her most intimate parts, but the outline of her delicious, thin but shapely figure was totally revealed. after the divorce, but it still was awkward to see him at the house, which mom now owned by herself. This morning, he was telling me how important it was to him." "So what did you say? "Well," mom said, "I didn't have that strong feeling about those, to tell you the truth. She wasn't going to show me anything, dressed like that, even though her figure looked fantastic. I decided the best thing to do was to go for a run.My finger tapped the keyboard, over and over, as I scrolled through the shots I'd taken of my hot mom. And yet, the photos didn't satisfy my hunger to see my mom, they just stirred it. After seeing dad off, I shut the door and walked to the kitchen and saw mom, cleaning up after breakfast. I left mom in the kitchen and went to my room, where I dumped her thong in my drawer, next to the lotion bottle.

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