She then bent over slightly and the sight of her drooping tits gave me cold chills. I began to plunder through her bedroom every chance I got to look for freshly worn bras and panties in her hamper. Indian sex I lifted them close to my nose, first tasting the salty spots and then inhaling the precious pungent odor of her pussy. As mom removed her bathrobe I could see here bare ass and a patch of pubic hair, I was stroking myself furiously. I watched him push himself into her once, twice, three, four, five times as her cries matched the pace of his fucking, now I noticed he was lifting his head and starting to look in my direction. Only then did it dawn on me that my “friendly neighbor” was fucking my mom! The window was over my head so I stood atop some old boards lying alongside the trailer and rose up on my tiptoes so I could see more. For a while, all I heard was heavy breathing and then I heard them begin to talk. I began to plunder through her bedroom every chance I got to look for freshly worn bras and panties in her hamper.
