Both our bodies was soaked with our sweat, I felt like my legs were about to collapse and I felt like I had cum at least a gallon. Then Mons finger hi... that spot and I remembered her wiggling her finger a few times and it felt like a bold of lighting had hit my body. When I opened my eyes, I was laying on the kitchen floor. Mom was kneeling beside me, wiping my face with a cool washcloth. She smiled at me, leaned down and gave me a passionate kiss on the lips. I could still taste my cun and a. She looked at me with pleading eyes, a tear rolled down her cheek. Slowly she pulled herself out of the chair and started to fiddle with the hem of her t-shirt. With a sigh of resignation she peeled the shirt up and over her head. She blushed deeply as she stood there in her red lacy bra until I pointed at the skirt with my pen. Her fingers fumbled with the belt so badly that I wondered if she was going to be able to get it undone. Finally she worked it out and the short pleated skirt dropped. More

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