At first it is a slow, gentle motion, which makes me sigh as I feel it inside her body. Sex She is riding me, with her big tits bouncing up and down and her long hair whipping against my chest and face. She takes my hands and whispers: “Let me hold you close, baby.” I let mom pull me up into a sitting position, she crosses her long legs behind my back. Read 20148 times |
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This was the mystery of the moon, in all the world only known to my mother and me… She throws her gown away and bares her whole naked motherly beauty to bathe in the cold light of the full moon. The conscious problem of it being my mother’s is far beyond the reach of my mind in its painfully orgasmic state. My mother’s face I had always regarded as pretty, in a nice and sweetly smiling kind of way. — ALL CHARACTERS DEPICTED IN THIS STORY ARE 18+ YEARS OLD —
e world sleeps, but I lie awake in my bed.
