”“So Scott was a bad boy, Mama?” Taylor grins.“Oh very bad... good thing i like bad boys so much... one day I caught him jerking this thing in...his room, sniff a pair of my used panties. It turned me on so much... I gave him, his first blowjob that day... Remember... Baby?”“Hm... yes...” Scott moaned looked through the lens of the camera at his mother stroking his hard cock and rubbing the spongey head of it against her soft tit.“I think he wants you to shut up and blow him,” Taylor chuckled.“If. Make the tip so wet and play with the part where the underside of your head meets the thick, fleshy shaft.And now I’m coming to the part that I haven’t been able to stop obsessing over, daddy.I’d been so focused on your glistening cock head that I’d almost forgotten what you were holding in your other hand. That tiny, tight pair of lacy black panties that you’d taken from my dresser.First, you brought my panties up high in the air, dangling them from your fingers. I could see what you were. We sit there and watched for a while, every so often I would look over at him to see how he was taking it. His eyes were glued to the TV, he had leaned back and was rubbing on his tented shorts. All of a sudden he leans over and cuddles up to me like some little school girl or something. I put my arm around him and start rubbing his side. I must admit that I had a raging boner myself. I mean here was this 13 year old boy in my house watching a gay porno and getting turned on. I mean, I'm 20. As the night flew by, I became more enchanted by the intelligent, witty young woman across the table. The fact that she was drop-dead gorgeous was a bonus.I was deeply in love.As we rose to leave, my heels became stilts and I struggled to remain upright - I do love margaritas! My purse flew across the floor, and Sam sprang to my rescue, grabbing me to save me from falling. The whole room looked in our direction as Sam held my waist to steady me.I just turned and took her face in my hands,.