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When did Mom Start Wanting Me part 5

Date: 7/13/2017, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: HankWilliams1956, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

out a new pair of red thing pantys, she had bought the day before and caught the cum, that shot out of my cock when she jacked me off. When we got home, I pulled the car into the garage and shut the garage door down, after shuting the car off, then pulled Sarua towards me and French kissed her and she kissed me back, then when we broke the kissing off, I got out and helped her out, then we walked to the back of the car and got the suit cases out of the trunk and went into the house. Sarua had left her skirt up around her waist when she had got out of the car but by the time, we made it into the house, her skirt had fell down most of the way. When I had everything put away and my dirty clothes in the clothes basket, I took my basket out to the laundry room to be washed, to meet mom with her clothes basket which I took from her and put it in the laundry room for her, as she followed me in and started washing the clothes for the week. I stepped back out of her way and watched Sarua start the washer to filling and get the soap in the washer, then she started taking the clothes out of the baskets and putting them in the washer. I saw that every time Sarua bent over to pick up clothes from a basket and set clothes aside to go into another load, I got a view of her ass with her short jean skirt riding up in the back when she would bend over. After she had bent over a few times, I had to put my hand on her ass and rub my finger up from the bottom up, in the crack of her butt cheeks, ... "Oh baby, that makes it hard for me to do this, with you doing that to me." "It was either that or kiss it. Which would be better?" "Right now nether one would be better." I gave one of her cheeks a squeeze and the other one a kiss and a lick, "Damn, that is a sexy hot ass, that no one has over you." "Why thank you handsome." as she put the last of the clothes in the washer. Sarua closed the lid on the washer, turned, and kissed me, with a arm around me and gave one of my ass cheeks a squeeze. "Let me get us something cold to drink, then meet me in the living room, cause I have some things to talk to you about, now that you are my husband slash son." As I followed Sarua out of the laundry room then watched her go over to the fridge, as I went toward the living room, I couldn't help but watch her ass wiggle, as she walked infront of me, and then walk away from me. Shortly after I got seated on the couch in the living room, Sarua came in with a couple of ice teas in glass' in her hands, handing me one before she sat down, right next to me on the couch, then she took a drink, which then I did the same. "One of the things we need to talk about is, how we need to act around others, that will be different from when it is just you and me here alone." "Okay, but, I know I need to just act like I have all these years, as your son and you as my mom." "Yes, you are right about that. Now, like I told you on our wedding day, no one at work knows you as my son, so we should be safe there ...