The smell of her son's cum made her giddy and nearly dizzy. Thus, once she started the laundry, she was "forced" to perform her now daily "breast exam... in the shower.When her climaxes were over, she felt even worse about how she was blatantly showing herself off, not to mention guilty over her frequent masturbation sessions. The 'breast self-exam' excuse had worn thin for her, as now she gave as much attention to her pussy as to her boobs. She vowed to herself, I'm going to stop dressing like a. She started crying softly when she steered the topic to her husband. I instinctively held her to comfort her. She was quiet after a while but would not want to release herself from the casual hug instead hugged me tighter. I was a bit surprised as wasn’t expecting this. As I looked down at her, she looked at me with dreamy eyes and we kissed. No words were spoken. I pulled her to me and soon we were kissing as if there was no tomorrow. She was unbelievably soft and smelt wonderful. She fitted. More

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