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Pears And Strawberries

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

item of clothing would have to be shed! She looked me in the eyes while she reached behind her and unclasped her bra, let the straps slowly glide down from her shoulder over her arms, still with the cups covering her breasts, till she made a little bow letting her breasts free and dangling the bra from her finger just as she had done with her panties before she let it fall down on the floor. Now first she broke eye-contact letting me take an eyeful of her tits. They were... well... beautiful! Although I didn't have anything to compare them with I just knew that they were almost perfect. If it hadn't been for the very slight sag they would have been absolutely pear-shaped. Pears with a strawberry topping it. That was it. Not made to soothe your hunger but to awaken it! I was vaguely aware of Mom drinking from her whisky but was all the same a little startled when she almost slammed the glass down on the table. "Well," she asked. "Oh. Yes. They're beautiful," I said. "What? No silly," she laughed so much that she had to bend over. "Oh you silly boy, thank you, that was nice said, no I mean it's you who deal." "Oh," I didn't know if I should blush, laugh or just bury myself in the remotest corner of the garden, so I did a little of the first two and shuffled the deck. "Oh. Why? I mean... you must have lost... and..." "The looser tells when to stop and I'll be damned if I'm the only one not having to undress before going to bed tonight." "Oh." I dealt and won! "Now what?" ... "Well," Mom hesitantly said. "You have the power to tell me what to do." I must confess that an image of my mother laying on the floor with her legs spread wide flashed in my brain but I thought the better of it. "Can-can I look at you?" I asked in a meek voice. "Yes. But you have to make a time-frame." "This week," I blurted. Mom smiled at me and said her usual 'silly'. "Well how about ten minutes?" I looked at her and she almost invisibly shook her head, "Five?" invisible shake, "Two?" "OK." She stood and showed herself to me. Jerk, jump, harden almost painfully, drooling, me not my cock, oh yes it was drooling to. My god! Was this how a woman looked like?! Emma? And Aunt Caren? Bush, thick, curly blonde just a shade darker than her pony-tailed hair. Framed by two round, oh yes round, thighs. I wished I could see in between her legs to see some more of the pink thing but she stood almost at attention. "Could-could you stand with y-yuo-r-r legs a l-l-little more..." Mom obeyed before I finished and stood with her legs a little spread, enough to give me free sight in between her legs and I saw... Pink? Yes. Definitely pink there. Crinkled and pink, rather thick like a ridge running between her thighs. Glistening almost like - dew. Dew? Yes. Why was she dewy? It dewy? Suddenly Mom sat down. "I think it's I who deal," she said. Of course I lost. I could hardly see my cards, all I saw was the memory of my mothers pussy! Rather embarrassed I stood while I took off my trousers unable to ...