rubbing her soft breasts against his arm. xxx sex … of course… We made it a point to drop in on her about four times a year… ever since she began dating in high school. … But… aaaaahhhhhhh. … “Ooooooohhhhhhhh. . … We pulled into my driveway, and my mother met us at the door with a bright, and somewhat mischievous, smile on her face. “Oh, shit, Emma. … reaching as far over as I could go, and letting my naked breasts sway and jiggle above the empty car seat. I’ve always shared my boyfriends with her, and they usually love it. … yeah. … especially during the holidays. yeah. … uuuhhhnnnnn. … And every time the campus closed for a holiday, Hugh (not surprisingly) wanted to spend it at my house. … shit, yeeeeaaaaahhhhh. . … with me and my mother. My mother didn’t miss a beat. As Hugh began telling the story of how we met in college, my mother shifted her hand from his thigh to the outline of his prick. … As I enjoyed my waning climax, and kept sliding up and down on Tyler’s stiff pole, I pulled back from our kiss and gasped, “I saw my mom jerking you off in the kitchen.”
His eyebrows shot up, and his eyes got big, then he coughed and stammered a bit, as he tried to figure out what to say.
