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She just did not think that her body could be sexual to her son. Take for example, on some hot days when she was doing the normal household chores she would be wearing a pair of plain, thin cotton short teen cumshot and a bra around the house. That meant that all through my teens and my early adult life I have seen parts of her breasts, her thighs, parts of her booty, parts of her pubic hair and on a few occasions even faint impressions of her vagina through her thin cotton shorts. On my part I wore briefs around the house, sometimes allowing her to see impressions of my penis through my briefs, without feeling ambarassed. The thing was, until that fateful night when we discovered the sexual attractions between us, neither of us think about the other as anythying else but mother and son. I did not fantasize about having sex with her and she never acted seductively towards me. The sexual excitement I felt about her body, which I wrote about in the earlier part of this paragraph, only came about after our first sexual encounter. My mother divorced her husband, my father, when I was five. She never married again but she did have serious relationships with perhaps two or three men and most probably a few casual sexual partners. In other words, she was leading the normal sexual life of the average adult woman. My sexual mom story began when she was around forty. She had just lost her job as an account executive in an advertising firm. She was in no hurry to find another job and she decided to come and stay with me for a while. I was nineteen and I was in college. I had a studio apartment, courtesy of my best friend who had been transferred abroad on a special japanese job assignment. It came fully furnished, a batchelor's blowjob pad, that is. It has a queen size bed which I insisted mom should take. I slept on an air-matress for the duration of her stay. Mostly because I have irregular bedtime and would not like to disturb her sleep routine by sharing the only bed with her, not because we were squimish about sharing the bed. It was a full day at college and after an hour or two at the library I hung out with my friends until around eleven asian that night. "Henry," she called as she looked around the room, "Where are you?!" I am asian behind you teasing your nipples. Sujata smiled and said” Your teen Mom will be angry if you don’t obey my commands. I was not going to stop her though. What the fuck? Each time my body jerked and spasmed, the spot japanese under daddy robe got harder and harder. Ryan came to get 3 beers and while he was with me he said that he was pleased that I’d put that dress on. Then the dildo fell from her pants and bounced on the floor. I got paired with a cute guy and when he dived to get between my legs I came up out of the water wrong way round on his shoulders. I of course responded immediately. He began to fuck her mouth, his fat hips jerking to and fro, ramming his cock to the back of her throat. I groaned and blowjob shuddered. I know that he has been taught so much better than the way he was acting tonight. His fingers caressed her big luscious tits. I jumped up onto his front putting my arms round his neck and my legs round his waist. Being the outgoing type, Carol cumshot drew me into a conversation where we each learned enough about the other that we wanted to learn more. Her moans grew with the speed she was working the toy.