When it was time to put the clothes away, I decided to keep mom’s swimsuit on. I thought that she wouldn’t miss it for one night, so I finished my chores and slipped into bed, tucked away in lace and lipstick. Indian sex video I spotted some of mommy’s make-up on the table and a sudden urge gripped me. I loved how the lace teased my little nipples and the rubbed against my hardening dick. Utterly wrung out and my head still slightly spinning. I don’t know how long I laid there in a puddle of my own making before my head stopped spinning. I moved to head back to my room so that I could change, but mom grabbed my shoulder and pushed me towards the door, saying I was running late, I needed to get going. I was actually starting to run out of air and I felt mom keep moving her leg against me, against my dick. “what? I just shrugged and kept sucking on them as I did the first load of laundry.
