She next brought her hands to her front, down to the bottom of her maroon sweater. Keith, growing harder by the moment, began to squirm beneath her, ...onvinced that she was about to alleviate herself from the weight of a knit sweater, but was disappointed when she instead began unfastening her belt, the black leather and small silver rivets coming free of the denim loops with a slip and whoosh. She grasped the ends of the belt and leaned forward, closing the garment into a loop and securing. My mind drifted, trying to imagine my mother's firm hips and quart sized breasts, their nipples swollen, water sweeping soap suds down her tall, slim figure. I grabbed my boner and gave it a hardy wanking, wondering if mother ever wanked her, as I imagined it, puffed out clit. It's a great way to begin the day and pass time while the bathroom was occupied.After my own shower, I met mom in the kitchen. She kissed me on the cheek and wished me happy birthday. I helped her make breakfast. My mom. More

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