I said yes pleas and she turned around towards the kitchen. As she walked I could see her ass bouncing up and down couldn’t take my eyes off it. She...was wearing tight pants and a loose top. The sight of her ass was giving me an instant hard-on. She returned with the juice and we sat around drinking it … she came beside me and sat on the sofa as I have her the invitation card. She then asked whether I deleted our sex chat. I suddenly didn’t know what to tell . But I told no I haven’t deleted it. I kept my hand on the lower half of my dick where it would get me the least aroused.“You sure you don’t want to touch my cock, mom?” I asked. “Just touch it?”She wasn’t really sure, I could tell. She bit her lower lip. Her finger moved more quickly over her clit. Finally, she got on her knees and leaned over my cock. Her face was inches away. She took the finger that had been rubbing her pussy and used it to draw a line on my cock. I stopped rubbing and my cock fell backward against me. Mom. More

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