"Surely you won't turn your own mother down, I'm all yours."Even though it had only been an hour since I had been fucking Gwen, I was hard thinking of... what was being offered. I had no scruples, as far as to whose fanny was being offered. I was like all teenagers, enough was never enough. So once more this morning I dropped my trousers as well as all my other clothing and climbed into my own bed with my naked mother beside me.This time I was going to pussy lick my own mother to see if she, like. ” He said waving a hand toward the path. “Thank you.” Angel bubbled in a cheery voice. Then she looked at his much-depleted limp cock. “Are you sure you don’t have anymore?” Stripe groaned again. “Not for at least a week.” He said. He rolled over on his side and went to sleep.Skipping down the path Angel felt a little strange thinking about what she had just done. “Proper girls don’t do things like that.” She said. “But this isn’t a proper place.” She added looking at the odd trees along the. I'd known my mom was a hottie for a long time. I'd been in more than one fight at school for some guy calling my mom a MILF, but I can honestly say I'd never thought of her that way until that day, when before me she was acting like a wonton whore and my cock had been rigid before I had a clue who was involved.I stepped into the room the rest of the way, still unnoticed. I approached my mom's head until my aunt noticed my presence.Aunt Nicki just smiled as she continued fucking my mom's hungry. The one I liked to steal when I stayed here. I never brought a robe when I stayed at his house, just for the excuse to wear it. I loved its softness and how it smelled of him and his cologne. It's a short blue silk robe, which exposes a healthy expanse of his muscular legs. The front was rapidly becoming tented. As the smooth material parted I could see that he was wearing the silk boxers I gave him on his last birthday. I hoped they couldn't handle the strain.He closed his mouth and swallowed..