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Reaping The Benefits of a Drinking s****r and Moth

Date: 12/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 95, Source: xHamster

today. Why the heck did I splooge in her? I'm probably gonna be a daddy now!" He went into the living room and plopped down on the couch. "Hey, the TV is on." Curiosity got the better of him, and he picked up the remote. He pressed play, and his eyes opened wide. "Mom!" he gasped, seeing her naked for the very first time. He loved Terri's 34D tits, but seeing his mother's 46EE's was like a gift from heaven! They sagged a tiny bit from their impressive size and weight, but like any other huge titty fan, Mike thought that only added to their beauty! They were huge! As the recording progressed, he understood his s****r's actions. Robert was the guy she was fucking around with! He had read about it in her diary, and even seen a picture of him when he messed around with her cell phone last week. "What a playa!" he said with more then a little approval as he watched his mother give him a hell of a blow job! In no time, his cock was just as hard as it ever was! He had a serious boner from watching his own mother get screwed up the ass! It was, it was so COOL! Mom was a MILF with a capital "M"! He'd never get mad at his friends again for singing their own version of "Stacy's Mom", with Mikey inserted in the lyrics! Once again, his heart nearly stopped in panic when a car pulled into the driveway. Peeking out the window, he saw a taxi drive away just as a key rattled in the front door! Not knowing what else to do, he ejected the disk from the Blue Ray player and shoved it in his robe ... pocket. "Shit!" he hissed. I'll never make the stairs in time!" Trying to hide his erection in the folds of his robe, the ten year old dove for his old favorite hiding place behind the couch. Amanda slipped into the darkened living room and locked up the door behind her. She turned, and walked right into the wall. "Oopsy!" she giggled. "I think Robby-p*o tried to get me a little d***k! Ish-a good thing I can hold my liquor! He knows he only gets my be-hiney on days I'm fertile! The poor boy mush ta tried to make me pass out, so he could knock me up! I sure fooled him! I may be a tiny bit d***k, but I'm not stupid! Nobody fucks my kitty-cat on a day I'm ovulating'!" Staring in disbelief, Mike watched in amazement as his mother staggered across the room. "She's smashed!" he breathed, as she nearly fell over while pulling off her gleaming black leather knee high boots. Amanda leaned against the wall and tried to get her bearings. "Where'd my bedroom go?" she giggled. "Don't be dumb, it's right over there!" She staggered on, but veered off into the kitchen, pausing only to grab a water glass that was sitting on the coffee table. Mike slipped from his hiding place, and carefully followed. He almost groaned when he saw his mother pour herself a glass of wine from the box in the refrigerator. She shook the box. "It's almost all gone! Gotta buy more!" Amanda downed about ten ounces in as many seconds before continuing on her way to bed. Mike waited in the kitchen to give his mother ...