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Mom had been divorced ever since I was a kid. She'd had a number of boyfriends over the years. The last guy moved out about six months ago. It was then that I moved back home temporarily. Mom looked sexy in her Chinese silk pajamas. The fabric was Mums shaging there sons stories and as she stood up, her large breasts swayed, causing the material to move suggestively. He told me he was making a couple hundred bucks a night.

I was expecting her to tell me that it was a dumb idea. Instead she thought about it for a minute Kaylee evans ass porn said, "Well, you've certainly got the looks for it honey, but wouldn't it bother you taking off your clothes in front of a crowd?

I can teach you how. Before Mums shaging there sons stories had a chance to object, she Mums shaging there sons stories up Mums shaging there sons stories went into the living room, started the CD player, and came back into the kitchen. The song she had picked was Prince's "Cream.

She was wearing her silk pajamas, and as her body swayed I could see the outline of her big breasts as they pushed against her top. As she bent over at the waist in front Mums shaging there sons stories me, I looked down the opening of her blouse and saw her braless tits hanging down and swinging free. She quickly straightened up and laughed, obviously getting a Mums shaging there sons stories out of being a tease.

She pretended Mums shaging there sons stories be shocked and said, "What are you suggesting, young man? I'm showing you how to dance, not giving an anatomy lesson. I didn't want her to stop, so I backed off a bit, "I just mean couldn't you tie your shirt instead of having it buttoned?

She seemed to like this idea and turned her back to me while she unbuttoned her pajama top and tied the ends in a knot under her large breasts. When she turned back I could see her stomach - not flat, but not big either.

Just round and soft and sexy. Tying the shirt also created even more cleavage, giving me a better view of her bountiful breasts. Best of all, her pajama bottoms were slung low enough on her hips to show some wisps of pubic hair at the top of her bush. Mom was really getting into her dancing now and I was responding.

I was wearing jockey shorts and my hardening cock was caught in an uncomfortable bind. Mom noticed my problem and instead of being offended, she acted flattered.

She smiled a slightly tipsy smile at me and said, "Looks like you need to make an adjustment. At this I blushed, but my discomfort overcame my embarrassment and I reached down and straightened out my cock so that it lay against my stomach. Her words made me bolder and I decided to see how far I could push things. The song was ending and she went back in the living room and started it again. It took her a few extra moments to come back, and when did I saw that she had changed out of her pajama bottoms and into some panties.

They were a light cotton material and high cut at the hips. The panties were pulled up tight and I could see the outline of her pubic mound and a hint of camel toe.

She looked so sexy I thought I would come in my pants right then. The cotton fabric strained against her mound and I could see that her pussy lips were swollen - just like my cock. She obviously enjoyed putting on this show.

When she turned around to face me, she moved in close and put her hands on my shoulders while she rolled her hips. I reached out my hands to take her around the waist but at this point she moved her hips back out of reach and teasingly said, "No, no, no!

The customers aren't allowed to touch the dancers. Then I pulled a dollar bill out of my pocket. I reached forward and tucked it into the side of her panties.

I didn't stick it down the front in her bush like I would with a real topless dancer because I thought Mom might object. When Mom had moved her hips back while keeping her hands on my shoulders, it had Mums shaging there sons stories her to bend over more at the waist. From my seat I could look directly down the cleavage of her knotted blouse. Her tits were swaying back and forth. Either the friction against the silk or the sexual charge of the situation must have gotten to her because I could clearly see her nipples sticking straight out where her breasts strained against the silk, threatening to poke holes through the flimsy material.

I took another dollar bill and creased it lengthwise. Before Mom could object, I slid it in between her breasts. The knotted blouse held her tits together and the dollar bill now stuck out from between them. She continued to sway to the music and she even moved in closer, in between my spread legs. She was standing right up against the front of my chair and her breasts were just above eye level.

She started to massage my shoulders as she danced. I put my hands around her waist and pulled her close, resting my head on her stomach just below her breasts.

I could feel the weight of her heavy tits as they rested on top of my head. But she didn't move away. In fact she snuggled in closer against me.

I took another dollar, creased it lengthwise and told her to turn around. When she did, I said, "This really works best with a G-string, but I think I can make the necessary adjustment.

With that I grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them up as high as they could go. The effect was to give Mom a wedgie in the back as the material of her panty disappeared into the crack of her round ass. She let out a Shalina divine feet strangers gif. Pulling up her panties had also Mums shaging there sons stories more pressure on her pussy in front and the way she was clenching her ass cheeks told me that she liked it.

I then slid the dollar sideways into the back of her panties and pulled it down the crack in her ass so that Mums shaging there sons stories stuck out on either side like a little tail. She turned around and said "You sure know how to sweet talk your old mother.

Is there anything else you'd like me to do, Big Shooter? I looked at the front of her panties and they were so wet and tight that I could see the crack between her pussy lips.

I knew she was as turned on as I was and decided to take a chance. Her breasts were right against my face and her crotch was pressed against mine.

Tentatively Mums shaging there sons stories first, but then with increasing passion she rolled her hips against me. I had on a light pair of cotton pants and I could feel her crotch against my cock. I knew she could feel how hard I was.

She was intentionally grinding my cock into the crack between her pussy lips, especially up near the top where her clitoris was. She was grunting softly each time that she put her full weight against me. I started to brush my face lightly against her silk blouse, especially the part where her nipples stuck out. She responded by moving her upper torso back and forth to increase the friction. At this point I started to kiss her nipples through the fabric of her pajama top.

She started to moan loudly, and then suddenly she moaned, "I can't stand it! Her large beautiful tits swung free. Her thick red nipples stuck out from aureolas the size of half dollars. I wasted no time in sucking one into my mouth before she could come to her Mums shaging there sons stories. I rolled the nipple around with my tongue. When I bit it with my lips and pulled on it, she started to thrash around.

She was no longer even making any pretense of moving with the music. We both knew we weren't dancing. We were engaging in sexual foreplay.

The only question was how far she would let me take it. I reached down and pulled the front of her panties up.

This caused the material to slide into the crack in her pussy. She gave out an involuntary. She started to seesaw her hips backward and forward. It was at this point that I first began to believe that my mother might actually let me fuck her. I reached down, and cupping my hand under her pussy, lifted her up a few inches. With my other hand I pulled down my zipper.


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