1. The Craftons


    Date: 2/11/2016, Categories: Interracial Sex, Mature, Taboo, Author: qudduse, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    need to do a better job of venting this room so the house doesn't fill with that marijuana smell!" Carter brushed past his mother as he entered the room. His nose twitched and his cock stiffened as the aroma of her arousal caught his nose. "I’m sorry, mom! Caitlin stopped over and I forgot to open a window." June massaged her temples with her fingertips. Aspirin or nothing else helped these headaches. She walked toward the couch in her son's room. Her doctor told her that the HRT patch would cause some discomfort as her body adjusted. She plopped down, uncaring that her above knee yellow print peasant skirt billowed and settled across her lower thighs. “Do you have another joint?” Carter ogled his mom's slim legs. She was bare legged with open toed sandals on and no makeup. Her matching blouse d****d slightly off the shoulder. Her slim build and flat chest made her look like a teenager. Her toenails and fingernails were done in a complimentary gold color. “Uh, what?” “A joint! A reefer! Something for the head! Do you have any?” “Um, yea, hold on!” Carter went to his small bookshelf. What the fuck, he thought. Mom chews on my ass about reefer smell than ask me for one. A lot of weird shit was going on around here. He removed Webster's New World Dictionary and took out his stash: a large baggy and one large spiff. “Mom, This primo weed! If you are not used to this stuff, it can knock you on you’re as..., uh butt!” “Boy I was doing doobie before you were born! Now get that shit ...
    over here!” Carter lit the J, inhaled deeply and offered it to his mother. She took it, inhaled and started coughing. Carter quickly strode over and patted her on the back. As she was bent double coughing, her blouse gaped open. Carter stared unabashedly at his mother's tiny tits. Her nipples were prominent and seemed to be hard. June's eyes were red and watering as she took another deep toke and held it. When she exhaled only a little smoke came out. “Just like riding a bicycle, she laughed, you never forget how!” She offered her son the reefer. He took a deep toke, held it and offered her the J. Trooper that she was, June took another deep inhale, held it and then exhaled slowly. Half the joint was gone. “More mom?” She waved off the offered joint. The reefer had caused her arousal to change from an intense wetness to a warm glow suffusing her body but her incipient headache was gone. She had the relaxed otherness that reefer gave you. Your time sense slows. You become an observer of life. Your inhibitions are not gone but you have an altered sense of what is important. She looked up at her son standing in front of her. She could see the bulge in his shorts. My lord, she thought, my baby is a full grown man. Her gaze fixed on his crotch. And he looks bigger than his daddy does. She reached out and rubbed her open palm up and down her son's shorts. "You're bigger than your father!" A part of Carter's brain recoiled as his mother's open palm rubbed up and down the outside of ...
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