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Making the milf list 3

Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster

then she looked askance at me till I got another bottle of white from the fridge, opened and set it on the table. "I saw Mrs. Kingston at the store this morning. Do you know what she told me? She said she caught you kissing Laura Wills on their deck and you had your hand clearly on her ass. You kissed her for a long time and with tongue and everything. Anne told me that, all that. Just like that." Mother was d***k. I would have bet on it. But I could not tell for sure. I kept silent. "I called Laura when I got home. Anne insisted that we have coffee after leaving the store and though everyone knows she is a horrible gossip, I finally relented and went to have coffee. That is when she told me. So I called Laura when I got home. I was furious. I think I scared her. Anne thinks you fucked her. I think she was jealous, the little tramp. Anne would fuck you, I know! She came right over, I mean Laura, and told me that she would not talk to me till I calmed down and wine would help so that is why that bottle is empty. Number two. I drank most of the first. Laura talked. "She said you professed love for her but that you were tangled up with Kyla Clark. Is that true?" I wanted to say 'what part' just to dodge a little but thought better of it. "Sort of." "Sort of? Sort of! What does that mean?" Mom drank and the wine seemed to clear her mind, curiously. "Is it true you slept with Kyla Clark?" "Yes." I nodded. Mom nodded emphatically. "Good, that woman has needed a good shagging for ... ages. What about Laura? Did you profess love to her?" I thought back. What did I say? Finally I shook my head. "No." "Ahhh. What did you say exactly?" "That of all the women in the neighborhood, she was the one I wanted to . . . to . . . take to bed." "Fuck." Mom said at the same time I said 'take to bed' which changed the tone of the conversation considerably. She continued when I was done. "So? You said that your dream was to fuck Laura Wills? You said that to her face?" "No. No, I never said that to her. Not really, well, not till she insisted. I said that I wished it had been her rather than Kyla, er, Mrs. Clark." "Kyla, is it?" I knew that would get me in trouble eventually, skipping to Kyla rather than keeping it 'Mrs. Clark', if I was in trouble. I still could not tell but this was my mother and I still had vestiges of her judgments affecting me. I was guilty of something after all and I was all about insuring she did not find out what it was till I was cock deep in her voluptuous pussy. Thinking that, I did feel guilty! But I still thought it and got hard because of the thought itself. "You call her Kyla?" She did not wait to get an answer but drank and then continued. "Laura confessed everything, how she promised not to tell me anything about you and her, or Kyla." "What do you mean, me and Mrs. Wills?" I was puzzled. "She said you were going to come back and take her in the night, right in her own bed. She said you would slip into the quiet house and steal up to the ...