I stood there with my dripping cock in my hand. The room was very quiet except for the muffled buzzing sound coming from that obscene dildo buried dee... in her wet cunt. Neither of us said a word. I stepped back out the door turned and quietly ran to my room.Mom never said anything to me about what happened that day. For weeks after that incident, I jacked off to visions of mom masturbating. I would listen hoping to hear the sounds of her vibrator or her moaning and wondered if I would ever get. I told him I was going to shower and he said okay. So I stripped down and got into the shower while I was in there I heard some thumping but I didn't think anything of it. When I got out I dried off and noticed my clothes were gone so I figured it was a joke. So I wrapped my towel around me and opened the door. When I did I saw Marissa's face moaning in pleasure and I saw the back of Thomas's head they were both fucking in a kitchen chair right in front of the bathroom door I thought was a. More

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