But… Somewhere in the middle of my senior year I met Hugh, another senior, who I started dating exclusively late in our fall semester. About twenty minutes later, I came downstairs and headed for the kitchen, where I thought I could hear them talking softly. Tyler’s eyes were closed, as he moaned softly and rocked his hips into my mother’s pumping fist; and my mother was standing next to him…. oh…. For some reason it didn’t really bother me that she’d shower attention on the guys I brought home to meet her…. oohmm…. We spent the next several days in various stages of undress…. Around mid-afternoon I dried myself off and said I had to run to the store to get stuff for the weekend. her heavy tits swaying back and forth in her skimpy bikini top…. of course… aaaaahhhhhh…. It didn’t take long before he let out a grunt and blasted a several ropes of warm, creamy spunk against the back of her throat. After just a few minutes, I pulled his rigid pole out of my mouth, quickly straddled his hips, then slid the tip of his erection into my dripping vagina.
