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After a few minutes she decided to ramp things up a notch and undid my jeans zipper. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts. Those wonderful...y soft, voluminous globes of flesh that I’d looked at enviously for weeks and now I had the opportunity to hold, caress, savour. 19, and never had a grope, but I’d been concentrating on my studies. More accurately, I’d been consoling myself in my studies to compensate for my lack of personal confidence. Either way, here I was in Charlotte’s. " and the snores began again.oOo"Wow mum, you look great." I kissed the top of her head as she stood at the cooker frying bacon.She had on a tee shirt and jeans, but the jeans fit her like a glove, accentuating perfectly the curves of what one of my school friends had once called an angels arse."Thank you kind sir." she laughed, "I feel great this morning too." and she turned round to give me a squeeze.The tee shirt fit pretty snugly too, in fact, it fit very snugly, I felt the softness of her. She knew there was no turning back now—so she embraced it with both arms and accepted finally the identity that had always lurked in the darkened recesses of her mind. "Like daughter, like mummy, right?" She said, as her middle finger dipped between the slicksome petals of her daughter’s juicy gash. The pupils of her eyes had become diabolically enlarged into deep dark orbs---she had come all the way over now. Her daughter’s pussy so lewdly spread before her like the feast of a great table—and. I asked her what was she doing, she didn’t listen anything she couldn’t control what she was doing. I let go off my grip and let her be. She removed my boxers and told me that it’s fair and it’s thicker than her husbands dick and that made her excited. She started rubbing my dick playing with the balls and then she put it in her mouth. Her lips when touched my dickhead felt like soft toy, her mouth was wet and so was my dick now. She gave me blowjob and I held her head and increased the pace. I.
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