1. The Rambler part 3


    Date: 3/14/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: rgough, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    clothed. I walked up behind her, unbuttoning my summer shorts and letting them drop into a pile around my bare feet. My hand lifted high enough to hook my thumbs into the waistband of my underwear, pushing them down over my ass. I had to bend forward and lift the front to get them over my sky-hunting cock. Although I'd blown my load often lately, I still felt that I had a bad case of blue balls. When I straightened up, Mom issued another instruction. She didn't wait for my report on Dad. "Unzip me." I found the little zipper under the hair at the nape of her neck and pulled it down the long length of her back, following the arc of her spine into the dip before the track swung out to end just above the swell of her buttocks, the crack leading to the joys below just starting to peek out beneath the zipper. Mom waited, unmoving, not speaking. Delicately, I inserted my index fingers just under the shoulders of her dress and slipped it over her shoulders, slowing its fall down her arms, which she straightened until her hands were free, replacing them on the counter in front of her, out of my sight. I stooped to follow the dress down, over her hips and past her buttocks, unencumbered by panties, and down to her knees where I waited patiently, dress held up from the floor, until Mom stepped out of it, one foot at a time. I d****d the dress over the counter to Mom's left side, eyes roaming up and down her naked body. I reached around to cup Mom's bare tits, lifting their weight in my ...
    palms before slipping my fingers up to possess those long, stiff nipples I loved so much. Mom tolerated barely a tweak before barking, "Don't touch me!" I jerked my hands back, surprised, confused and, yes, hurt by her rebuke. Within seconds, I saw that all was well when Mom's right hand swung into sight at her side, palm held up, fingers closed to contain a large handful of petroleum jelly. "Put it on yourself first and then, very carefully, rub it on me." Her voice was all soft and feminine, in sharp contrast to her recent rebuke. I dipped my finger into the bowl of her hand and dabbed some jelly onto the top of my helmeted soldier, smearing it around and under the head with my fingers, then returned for more to coat my shaft. I placed the next bit in a single gob on top of my tip and pressed it between her cheeks, pressing my fingers against the underside of my shaft to f***e it near her puckered hole. She started whispering to me then as I retrieved gob after gob, smearing it between her cheeks in the same manner. "Did you like pushing your cock under Millie's dress when her husband was right outside talking to your father, you nasty boy?" Oh, god. She was in a mood. "Did you like it when I pulled her panties down so you could slip it under her musky pussy?" I didn't answer her queries. I knew she didn't really want me to. This was all part of it. We had already started. She was fucking my mind. "What kind of slut would let you do that, let her son's teenaged friend push ...
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