“We have to hurry.” She whispered. Anal sex Mom cocked her head a little, trying to figure out what I was up to. “It wasn’t like that when I came down the steps.” I lied. It was soaked too now. “It matches her lips…” I thought. I was beginning to worry about the repercussions heading my way. “I was just thinking about you, Mom.” This time it was me that was throwing around the sarcasm. .” She started. Believe me, the thought of my Dad waking up and catching me exposing myself to mom, scared the shit out of me. I could feel it splashing my legs as my balls slapped her pussy. Why?”
“Because you’re so hot.” I told her honestly. My Mom grunted each time my balls smacked her clit. She pulled her night dress up around her waist and leaned over the hood of the small car. “Come here.”, she says reaching out for the top of my shorts with a certain measure of distaste on her face.
