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After that small incident with my mom, we drifted apart a bit. She kept taking care of her body and even signed up for a swimming club. I, on the other hand, kept studying and started working. I still had the urge, but never got an opportunity to get rid of it. Until she received her Ph.D. in history.
The day of her graduation, we all went together - my grandma, my brother, me, and a friend of my mom's couple. We ate and drank a lot. My mom wasn't one for drinking, so the alcohol hit her quickly. When we finished dinner, the friend's husband offered to take us home.
First, we left his friend at her house because she was tired and it wasn't far from our place. Then he took us home. My mom and the guy were chatting happily in the car until we arrived. We said goodbye, but my mom and the guy kept talking.
I went to bed and waited for my mom to come back. Twenty minutes passed and she didn't show up, so I decided to look out the window. I could see the car lit up and the guy, but not my mom. I slowly got out of my house to approach the car. As I got closer, I started hearing soft music and gentle moaning from a woman. I stopped and looked at the car's window. I saw my old lady's head moving up and down between the guy's legs.
He was with his eyes closed, enjoying what seemed to be the best blow job he had ever received in his life. Suddenly, my mother accelerated the intensity of the blow job, then pulled out and wiped her lips and adjusted her blouse. The guy got up a bit and put on his pants. She got out of the car, not without kissing the husband of her friend goodbye first. The show was over.
I quickly went into the house, got into my room, and lay down in bed, pretending to be asleep. A few minutes later, my mother came in, stumbling. She took off her skirt and got into bed with her blouse on.
In my mind, I couldn't stop seeing the image of my dear mother giving a blow job to the lucky husband of her friend. I couldn't help but get excited, so I waited for a bit until I couldn't take it anymore. I had to do something.
I got up and slowly approached my mother's bed. Little by little, I pulled back the sheet that covered her. Until she appeared, that Booty I had been longing for. She was lying on her stomach. She had a red thong with decorative diamonds. I got as close as I could to feel her aroma. But having practically her Booty in my face, I couldn't help myself and started licking between her cheeks. With such excitement, I didn't think twice and took off my boxer briefs. With the cock hard, I started rubbing it against her Booty. Even gave her slaps on the cheeks, first on the left, then on the right. That's how it was for a while until she moved.
This made me jump into my bed. Lying down, with my back to my mother's bed and with a hard cock, I was pretending to be asleep. I hear my mother moving in the bed, probably to sit on it, and she asks if I'm awake. I simulate being fast asleep and respond that yes.
After that small incident with my mom, we drifted apart a bit. She kept taking care of her body and even signed up for a swimming club. I, on the other hand, kept studying and started working. I still had the urge, but never got an opportunity to get rid of it. Until she received her Ph.D. in history.
The day of her graduation, we all went together - my grandma, my brother, me, and a friend of my mom's couple. We ate and drank a lot. My mom wasn't one for drinking, so the alcohol hit her quickly. When we finished dinner, the friend's husband offered to take us home.
First, we left his friend at her house because she was tired and it wasn't far from our place. Then he took us home. My mom and the guy were chatting happily in the car until we arrived. We said goodbye, but my mom and the guy kept talking.
I went to bed and waited for my mom to come back. Twenty minutes passed and she didn't show up, so I decided to look out the window. I could see the car lit up and the guy, but not my mom. I slowly got out of my house to approach the car. As I got closer, I started hearing soft music and gentle moaning from a woman. I stopped and looked at the car's window. I saw my old lady's head moving up and down between the guy's legs.
He was with his eyes closed, enjoying what seemed to be the best blow job he had ever received in his life. Suddenly, my mother accelerated the intensity of the blow job, then pulled out and wiped her lips and adjusted her blouse. The guy got up a bit and put on his pants. She got out of the car, not without kissing the husband of her friend goodbye first. The show was over.
I quickly went into the house, got into my room, and lay down in bed, pretending to be asleep. A few minutes later, my mother came in, stumbling. She took off her skirt and got into bed with her blouse on.
In my mind, I couldn't stop seeing the image of my dear mother giving a blow job to the lucky husband of her friend. I couldn't help but get excited, so I waited for a bit until I couldn't take it anymore. I had to do something.
I got up and slowly approached my mother's bed. Little by little, I pulled back the sheet that covered her. Until she appeared, that Booty I had been longing for. She was lying on her stomach. She had a red thong with decorative diamonds. I got as close as I could to feel her aroma. But having practically her Booty in my face, I couldn't help myself and started licking between her cheeks. With such excitement, I didn't think twice and took off my boxer briefs. With the cock hard, I started rubbing it against her Booty. Even gave her slaps on the cheeks, first on the left, then on the right. That's how it was for a while until she moved.
This made me jump into my bed. Lying down, with my back to my mother's bed and with a hard cock, I was pretending to be asleep. I hear my mother moving in the bed, probably to sit on it, and she asks if I'm awake. I simulate being fast asleep and respond that yes.
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