Her curvy figure strutted over. She kissed him now, roughly, he pert ass in the air. I stroked her ass and gave it a quick slap. She moaned softly whi...e still in his mouth. I saw her pink pussy lips glisten in the small light. I pulled her back so she faced me. She leant against the wall while I took of my shorts. I didn't wear panties either as I knew what I was going to do tonight. I let her admire my flat stomach and full breasts with their pointed nipples. Her tits were slightly smaller. Her son was a beautiful young man, with a strong, athletic body. She honestly didn’t know if she could resist him. She was afraid her frustrations would weaken her resolve to be a steadfast mother. She was afraid that deep down she wanted her son to fuck her. Not having to confront him avoided any risk that she might reveal her knowledge of what he was doing, or her own uncertainty. But she knew it could not be avoided forever. She deliberately stayed out most of the afternoon. Only returning. More

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