By the time I have managed to get my still erect cock shoved back into my shorts and reach the door, pitching a tent between my legs, whoever was outside has gone. I’m topless because I’ve just got up and not yet showered and I’m wearing some baggy sweats, which is good because looking at her makes me growin my pants. xxx sex She is a couple of years younger than me and we’d never seen eye to eye at all. “Your Dad is fucking my Mum. The thong is tight against her and I can see the outline of her labia through the material. Ten minutes later I’m inside her, her hands up against the glass side of the shower, my balls slapping against her ass and her moans masked by the noise of the water falling from the shower head. No debrief.”
I don’t look at her; instead I look at the roof and just process what she’s saying. She pushes me back onto my bed and then she’s on top of me, straddling me so that our groins are touching, and she grinds against my shaft as we resume kissing. “Why are you staring at me, perv?”
That brings it back down to reality and I snap out of this trace.
