“What are you doing? “Enjoy, Troy,” she moaned as she cupped her breasts like she was… XXNX I caught a glimpse of my mother in a fun skirt and blouse, wearing heels for their “date.” She had such a big smile on her face, beaming at my father. It sounded so insane. He didn’t have to. She knew? Our front door was right below my bedroom. My orgasm built and built. That I would love Mom. Then she brought it up to her tits. A tingle shot down to my rock-hard dick. “I want to enjoy it so much.”
“Mmm, you shall,” she purred and pulled off her blouse entirely, followed by her bra, not unhooking it but peeling it off like a top. I need it.”
“Yes!” I growled. “Fuck me, Troy!” she moaned. I shuddered, my eyes squeezing shut as I enjoyed this wondrous moment.
