Stop her from leaving

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Before she can move too far away from you, you turn around on the footstool and grab her hand pulling her back towards you. You're forceful for your age and she ends up right against you and you stare upwards into her eyes with her large breasts just below your chin. She looks at you with a hint of surprise, "What is it baby?" she says with a gentle smile spreading across her face.  
Before she can move too far away from you, you turn around on the footstool and grab her hand pulling her back towards you. You're forceful for your age and she ends up right against you and you stare upwards into her eyes with her large breasts just below your chin. She looks at you with a hint of surprise, "What is it baby?" she says with a gentle smile spreading across her face.  
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You are hard as a rock, your cock a full 4 inches straining against your shorts right now as you quickly think of what to say... what to do. You release her hand and move both of yours to her waist attempting to hold her in place, though she could get away if she wanted. You glance into the family room from you perch on the foot stool and see the back of your father's head on the couch watching T.V. You then turn gaze back to your mother's breasts. You notice them moving up and down in unison with her breathing  as your horniness is quickly overriding you reason. Your mother most have noticed just where you were staring, she puts her finger under your chin, pulling up a little to look into your eyes. "Baby, what's gotten into you?" she whispers.
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You are hard as a rock, your cock a full 6 inches straining against your shorts right now as you quickly think of what to say... what to do. You release her hand and move both of yours to her waist attempting to hold her in place, though she could get away if she wanted. You glance into the family room from you perch on the foot stool and see the back of your father's head on the couch watching T.V. You then turn gaze back to your mother's breasts. You notice them moving up and down in unison with her breathing  as your horniness is quickly overriding you reason. Your mother most have noticed just where you were staring, she puts her finger under your chin, pulling up a little to look into your eyes. "Baby, what's gotten into you?" she whispers.
"Please mommy..., I just want to see them" You whisper back and as your hands start moving to the buttons of her blouse.
"Please mommy..., I just want to see them" You whisper back and as your hands start moving to the buttons of her blouse.

Current revision as of 19:53, 22 August 2015

Before she can move too far away from you, you turn around on the footstool and grab her hand pulling her back towards you. You're forceful for your age and she ends up right against you and you stare upwards into her eyes with her large breasts just below your chin. She looks at you with a hint of surprise, "What is it baby?" she says with a gentle smile spreading across her face.

You are hard as a rock, your cock a full 6 inches straining against your shorts right now as you quickly think of what to say... what to do. You release her hand and move both of yours to her waist attempting to hold her in place, though she could get away if she wanted. You glance into the family room from you perch on the foot stool and see the back of your father's head on the couch watching T.V. You then turn gaze back to your mother's breasts. You notice them moving up and down in unison with her breathing as your horniness is quickly overriding you reason. Your mother most have noticed just where you were staring, she puts her finger under your chin, pulling up a little to look into your eyes. "Baby, what's gotten into you?" she whispers.

"Please mommy..., I just want to see them" You whisper back and as your hands start moving to the buttons of her blouse.

You mother swallows hard, an unfamiliar look in her eyes. "Tim, your daddy is right in the other room..." Her voice is weak and fades away as she speaks. You glance down briefly and can see the outline of her nipples starting to poke through the material. Could she be getting turned on? You return you gaze into her eyes with a look of lust on your face.

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