Mother , Son Share a Motel Room Bed

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Mother I was actually feeling my mother’s shapely ass with my fingertips.

I only wished I had the nerve to drop my hand down lower to cup her firm ass while kissing her, French kissing her. I’d love nothing more than to touch and feel my mother where a son should never touch and feel his mother through her clothes while hugging and kissing her. Just once, instead of her squishing her big breasts against my muscular chest, I’d love to cop a cheap feel of her big tits. Having my wicked, sexual way with her nipples, I’d love to pull, turn, and twist her emerging, erect nipples through her blouse and bra.

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Blessed with the same genetic makeup of porn star, when it came to her sexy and shapely body, my asyabahis yeni giriş MILF of a mother had one Hell of a figure. She had huge, F cup breasts, the same size as Christina Hendricks and Sofia Vergara’s gigantic breasts. In the way of Kim Kardashian but with her much taller, her narrow waist curved out to define her firm and shapely ass. My mother was one sexy and shapely woman for sure. In total agreement with my friends, I’d love to strip my mother naked and have incestuous sex with her naked body.

Although it hasn’t happened yet, giving me plenty to masturbate over, it’s always been my sexual fantasy and my sexual mission to catch my mother dressing and/or undressing. I’d love to see asyabahis giriş her in her bra and panties, topless, and/or naked but, with my mother so very morally modest, as if she was a born-again Christian, that will never happen. She even wears a robe over her long, flannel nightgowns. The best that I can do is to masturbate myself while imagining her topless and/or naked and while imagining her having incestuous sex with me.

Then, surprising me, with her so grateful to have a room for the night, the last room at that, something that she never does, my mother wrapped her arms around me and returned my hug with her full body hug. Surprising me again, as if I were her husband, her boyfriend, or her lover, asyabahis güvenilirmi my mother kissed me on the lips. I couldn’t believe she kissed me on the lips. Surprising me, I was so tempted to part her lips with her tongue. I so wanted to French kiss my mother while feeling her big tits through her blouse and bra.

As soon as my mother pressed her warm, firm, and shapely body tightly against me and with her big tits squished against my chest again, I developed an erection. Embarrassed for her to know that I was sexually excited by her merely hugging me and kissing, I wondered if she could feel my erect cock throbbing and pulsating against her tummy. Then, she leaned in closer to me to whisper in my ear.

“I’m sorry to say that you’re not going to be happy with the room,” she said.

Already disappointed in anticipation of a disastrous night, prematurely ruining my joy in getting the last room, I took a step back.

“Why not? Is it infested with bedbugs and roaches?”

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