Her moans pulsed through me, and I saw her movements were becoming more active between her legs. XXNX Mom’s eyes immediately widened as she realised the situation.
“Sorry, mom. “Sorry honey, I don’t think I’m ready to go all the way with you. I dreamt of being horny, frustrated and got accused of plagiarising my history dissertation. Even if it was my own mother. Honest.”
“…it’s okay, honey. I should’ve been more mature about it. “Is there anything mommy can do to help you out?”
My cock pulsed. I wasn’t naive to that. “M-mom..!” I cried out. Even if it was my own mother. Of a teenage girl’s with her scent, deodorant and other alien smells a boy like me wasn’t familiar with, yet it all smelled distinctly feminine and wonderful. But she was my mom so that meant she was off limits.
