. !”“Quiet mom.” He said gently - and strangely I did. Though my breathing seemed incredibly loud to me in the wide hallway.Then, reminiscent of... yesterday, I felt him gathering up my satin robe behind me.Oh my god, I remembered, I had not worn anything after the long hot shower I had to wake up this morning!In seconds I felt the air tickle the skin of my bottom and knew, that my son was looking down at my naked ass. The cheeks of my face, and perhaps behind me as well, flushed and I felt my. He is captivated by me. His eyes widen as my nose sniffs his hand. We have reached the moment, the point of contact. He is holding his breath, unsure of what to do. I move forward a bit more and tuck my head so that I rub against his hand. I give a low hum, like a cat’s purr to show that I want him to touch me. He reaches up slowly and runs his hand along my head from behind my little furry ears to my neck. It feels good and I press my head into his touch and close my eyes. My owner. )"You fucking asshole! You recorded this? I can't believe you!" Michelle, now you have no option but to go with my plan. You're mother would die if she sees this. Now go to bed and get some rest, this is going to be a long week. I still can't believe I got to fuck the shit out of a bikini model. I'm going to my room and so I can jack off to this. Tonight was over fast because it was my first time with such an unbelievably hot chick. Tomorrow will be much longer and much better for me."(As. Cerys wrapped her legs around his hips and grabbed his shoulders. As Cerys' lips met Jefferson’s she could taste herself on his mouth and rubbed her face against his imagining it was Alex’s stubble grazing her face. The harshness of having her hair pulled and the rough way in which Jefferson fucked her normally disturbed her but it had now taken on a whole new palatable meaning. The biting on her neck and the roughness of her nipples being squeezed was suddenly a massive turn on as she.