With his other hand he slides his fingers along the waist band of her jeans, he unzips them and runs his fingers lightly over her panties letting them...dance on her covered flesh. She unzips his jeans and slides her hand inside and runs her fingers over his cock before releasing it through the zipper. He growls and brings his hand out of her jeans and spins her round to face him, his hand still toying with her nipple as he pulls her closely to him. She moans as she feels his cock tip rub against. Going through my morning ritual, I just couldn’t stop my brain from churning. Dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants, I slowly and as quietly as I could, went down the stairs. Standing in the kitchen doorway, I found my mother with her back to me fussing around the kitchen counters. My father was, of course, nowhere in sight.I took a deep breath to settle myself before walking into the kitchen. Mom must have heard me as she turned to face me. She was not a vision of sexiness in any shape, way, or. More

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