At home, she normally wears a nighty and housecoat. My mom is a bit open-minded and I can freely talk to her. She doesn’t get offended easily. But I...��ve never talked about any sexy topic with her until recently.As she looks a bit hot and sexy sometimes, I do masturbate imagining her. Sometimes when I read incest stories, I imagine mom as the character in the story. I love to sniff her used panty and bra. Many times I got so horny when I see wetness in her panty. Then I masturbate licking her wet. I thought of asking her if she was all right but then decided that it was not my business.She reminded me that the dinner was getting ready and I was expected to stay for the dinner. As she turned and started walking, I watched her big ass sway in the jeans. We moved the stuff left in the hall to the room where it was supposed to go. The room was pretty much empty and had all the needed space to spread out the parts needing the assembly. While I was looking at the instructions, I heard her. "Okay, let's get ready for the boys," Mom said and they all went to the back of the sofa and bent down resting their arms on the back of the couch, each spreading her legs as she had each son get behind his mother. "Each gets five minutes, then the boys shift to the left and take the next one of us. We keep it up until ten o'clock or whenever we all want to quit. Okay, let's start," she said and each of us boys moved closer and began pushing into each eagerly waiting pussy."Mmm, that's what I. "Well, I was climbing the walls after a couple of weeks without a man, but I found a solution that while it isn't the thing you'd like to do everyday, it kept me from losing my mind!!!" At that point, Betty slid a copy of a magazine that covered all the adult night life in the city, and in large black print scribbled on the front cover was a page number!!! "I think that you should at least check it out," she said while walking towards the door, "and one last thing, even though I have a new.