As I laid quietly in my room, I wondered what my mom was doing, was she sleeping? Indian sex I noticed that the night gown she had on today was one she wore very rarely. Using her soft hands, she lifted both of my hands and placed one on each breast. She said her room is warm (she has an area heater in her room) and that I could sleep in there with her. grabbing my hand with an angry look in her eyes “what are you doing?” she asked. I wasn’t sure where she was going with this, but I had a feeling I was going to like it. Though where wasn’t any noise coming from her mouth, I could tell she was silently moaning. (completely fictional, just a fantasy of mine, all names have been changed)
the night was cold, my room was quiet and the house felt dead. after what seemed like a lifetime, but was actually 10 maybe 15 seconds she asked if I liked what I had felt. Then she asked what I thought of a woman’s breast and if I thought it was weird
to be touching my own mother in such a way. ….to be continued. Read 70221 times |
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