Getting to touch moms pussy story12/21/2023 ![]() ![]() After thirty seconds of thinking what we'd be doing if we were both naked at that point, my bulge was pretty obvious. Not enough to hit her or anything, but enough that I started growing a hard-on. Without thinking, I started thrusting my pelvis. She put her hands out on the counter in front of her and was in a bent-over position, almost as if I was going to be taking her from behind. I pushed hard so that she would have to resist a bit and so that I could really give her a good rub. She turned around and I started rubbing her neck as she described where the pain was coming from. She looked at me with her tired eyes and I knew she'd ask for a massage. I could tell something was wrong, and when I asked about it, she told me she had a headache. She was wearing a light blue zip-up with a white top underneath and a pair of black yoga pants. ![]() As I walked into the kitchen, my mom was cleaning out some cabinets and drawers. He dropped me off as my parents had divorced about five years earlier, when I was 18. I walked in the house from lunch with my dad. I'll also try to update regularly if anything happens in the future. It happened a few hours ago, and rather than think about it and keep it to myself, I thought I'd share with you a sort of diary of what just happened. Mom and I in the Kitchen by the_aubergine © ![]()
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