The two men didn't seem to know each other but they had one thing in common: they each had one of her hands massaging their crotch. They were sitting ...wkwardly, as if they didn't know how to respond to it, but to your confusion, they didn't seem to be acknowledging what she was doing.Your eyes widen in judgement, and you bring them quickly back to your phone. "What the fuck?" you ask yourself in whisper. It's not the weirdest thing you've seen on the subway, but it's certainly high on the list.. We made love like that every night that week, right after mom left from practicing another routine they had been working on.D had also added some seductive talk while we made love. Little hints and teases about how thinking about how my mom had made her son come.I started to grow accustomed to hearing her little devilish talk and began to picture mom getting herself off in front of me. My mind had accepted the fact that the sight was thrilling. My cock got aroused quicker as I imagined her hand. Around 2AM I snuck into the guest bedroom.Having learned the night before that she was a heavy sleeper, I looked forward to enjoying her sweetness as she lay sleeping and unaware, especially now, after all that wine. With trembling hands, I carefully pulled back the sheets and was rewarded by the sight of her sleeping on her stomach with just a tee-shirt again and panties. With one leg bent up, part of her bush was exposed. I slowly reached down and stroke a few curly pubic hairs as I. She looked up at me, inquisitive at first and then seemingly impatient. My cock was hard and ready for her hand, so she took it and traced her juice damp fingertips from my balls, up my shaft, to the tip of my head which was already showing some precum. She giggled as she lifted her fingertips from the head of my cock and took a line of my precum mixed with her juices with them. That was a great photo. She placed the tips of her fingers on the lips of her mouth and ran them along her bottom lip.
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