Just as you are about to get up and get the phone you hear your mom moan. She's stirring slightly and mumbling something you can't quite understand. Then she goes limp again. Although the moan was not one of pleasure, it turned you on big time. Her ripe tits are splayed before you in the see-through camisole and your mouth waters and then goes dry.
Slowly you reach out and slip your trembling hand underneath the flimsy garment. As your hand slides up towards your goal, you feel the satiny skin of her taught belly. Just before you cup her succulent tit she lets out another moan and turns her head. Your dick is painfully locked in your shorts. You can't stop now, with those creamy white globes just inches away.
You pull up the garment, the funbags bobbing to rest, covering her rib cage with their soft firmness. Jiggling slightly with her ragged breathing. You close your eyes as your palms lay flat on the spongy softness. Time stands still as you gently knead, caress and play with the fleshy orbs, bending down to lick the knobs of her aureoles.
Finally, when you can stand it no longer, you whip out your pulsing cock. |