1. Pears And Strawberries


    Date: 6/12/2017, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    down at my cards. And looked at a pair of kings. I lay them down on the table. "Damn," Mom breathed as she saw them and folded her cards without showing them to me. She reached down, took her other shoe off, showed it to me and flung it almost by the other shoe's side. "You deal." Mom lost again and this time she fumbled under the table for a while but finally she showed me what she had been fumbling with. A stocking. Not a pantyhose. I must admit that I was intrigued by this. I wasn't at all familiar with what a woman would wear underneath. I was happy just studying Emma's trouser-clad ass and hadn't even speculated in what she might wear under the pants just what was under them. I understood that it wasn't boxer-shorts but had never given it a thought. Mom didn't throw the stocking as she had with her shoes but let it sort of sail in the air, over to were the shoes lay and it floated gracefully down on top of them. Next hand I lost and a shoe made mom's company on the floor. And another the next deal but then I won again and the same scene played as the stocking sailed though the air. Now I thought it would be interesting. I took for granted that Mom now had only her panties and bra under the dress but when she again lost she half-stood with her hands under the skirt and when she dangled something white, with a lot of straps and frills I just looked with my mouth open. What in heavens name was this? "Oh, you silly boy. It's a garter belt. Don't you know anything about what ...
    a woman have on?" "N-no," I could feel my face turn red. "Oh. You don't? Well it's a device made to make the stockings stay up. You sort of hook them into this." She showed me the straps. "And you button it here in the front, it's just as a belt." She let it land on the other clothes. A sock later I again won. This time Mom hesitated for a while before she reached under her skirt and took off her panties. She dangled them on her finger in front of me before she let them fall down on the heap by the side of the table. She poured herself another glass of whisky, raised the bottle to me, inviting me to have another glass with her, which I did. She raised her glass in a salute and I sipped where she took a gulp. I lost and had to shed my other sock and then I again won a game and Mom had to take off her dress, now she sat in front of me in only her frilly, white bra were you could see the pinkish shadow of her nipples shine through. Now it downed on me that my mother sat almost naked in front of me, with nothing on but her bra and if I, which I for a very short while considered, would drop a card on the floor and bend down to pick it up, I would be able to see her cunt! The mere thought of it made my cock jump, jerk and harden! If I was lucky I would soon see my mother's breasts! But I wasn't. I lost the next two games and was down to my trousers and boxers, thank heaven for Mom insisting that I should wear something under my shirt! Then luck changed again and Mom lost! Her last ...
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