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Mom my lover

Don’t get me wrong, l love both my parents and l know they love me, but l suppose, like most parents, they do say such stupid things at times. Like the time Mum was in the kitchen preparing a meal, l went behind her, reached round and grabbed her tit. “David!” She squealed, pushing my hand away and turning round. “What do you think you’re doing?” “What do you think l’m doing Mum,” l replied, “l’m feeling your tit.” I put my hand back onto her tit and squeezed it gently. “David, stop that immediately,”...

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New Mother, New Lawn Boy

Sarita Collins drove slowly down the street, watching for #1121. Could hardly miss it, however, as when she got there the boy was in the driveway, kneeling beside his mower, fiddling with the engine. She stopped, rolling down the window. “John?” He glanced over his shoulder. “Yeah,” he called as he stood up and turned around, raising his hand in a little wave. Ooh, he’s a little cutie! was her first impression. He had on jeans and an olive green T-shirt with the sleeves cut off, a dirty red baseball cap pulled over rather shaggy...

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The Gentlest Mother

I knew I was a very lucky boy. I could just gently hug my mother’s head close as it rocked on my lap. I felt sad for my friends who had to jack off alone at night, instead of shooting their sperm safely into their mothers’ warm mouths like I could do. Mom always swallowed, because she knew it gave me the comfort I needed when my body was uncontrollably shivering and twitching in a huge orgasm, even though she hated the taste so much it always made her cough and gag afterwards. I was...

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Hot and Horny Family 3.

“Uuuuuhhhh, yeahhhh, you love sucking my cock, don’t you? You love the way it tastes, don’t you, Aunt Debby? Harder now! Unggghh! Suck harder, if you want to make me cum in your mouth!” Debby sucked the boy’s rock-hard cock as hard as she could, repeatedly caving in her cheeks around the blood-congested hardness of his man-sized young prick. Kenny’s fuck-rod swelled even stiffer, pulsing rhythmically on the roof of her mouth, telling her that he would soon be filling her throat with a salty load of hot, adolescent sperm. Her hand tightened around his...

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Cougar Mom

Maggie Covington was a wealthy widow in her late 40s. She was of Filipino-American decent, golden-brown skinned, and raven hair all packed into a slender, muscular frame of about 115 lbs and petite 5’1”. Her phenomenal but small figure was the result of intense, regular workouts which had become her daily coping mechanism following the death of her husband. Maggie enjoyed working out, it made her feel powerful and she became a bit of a health fanatic. Her husband had been a crypto investor in the early days of the fledgling enterprise and amassed a...

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Auntie Betty 2.

Following my exciting encounter with Auntie Betty and knowing I was invited back the following Saturday, you can imagine my week was feverish to say the least. I seemed to spend the week stroking my cock; in serious danger of a sprained right wrist by the Friday! My mum was pleased that her sister and I had got along so well – if only she knew how well!! So at 10.00 on the following Saturday morning, I was ringing Auntie Betty’s door bell with a pounding heart and an erection you could knock a fence...

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