I saw clothes strewn about the living room...shoes, skirt, top, bra. I saw her panties placed on the end table. The crotch was wet and warm. I held it...to my nose and sniffed. The scent of my mother's pussy sent my mind into a spin. Oh, how I wanted to fill them with my cum, but I knew the real thing awaited me in the bedroom. I noticed there was also a note on the table. It had been under her panties. It read: Do they smell good, baby? (Does she know me or what?) There's a deliciously erotic. We kept housecoats hanging by the front door and both of us hurriedly got dressed and dad opened the door. It was the neighbor’s son who was about 16 or 17. He had never paid any attention to me. He told my dad he needed to talk to him so dad invited him in. We all sat down in the living room and the kid said to dad, “I’m not sure how to tell you this but I have to confess something. Yesterday evening I was peeking in one of your windows and I saw your daughter sucking you off. You could get in. She let go and I didn’t have to be led forward from that point on. My hand cupped her breast and I took her nipple between my fingers, massaging the erect little mass of flesh as the fingers of my other hand explored her pussy. She spread her legs and my fingers found wetness seeping from a perfectly smooth pussy. I separated the lips and entered her with my index finger. A low moan escaped from deep inside and she pushed forward into my finger.Our lips came together and we began a slow, soft. "Sorry," I whisper, letting her go. "It's for science..."The arousal is starting to drive me mad now, so I hurry back to my bed and stick the endoscope back inside of me while my mind is still clear. When the camera slips into my cervix, I barely feel it, probably because it's been stretched out so many times by my girthy parasite. Or maybe because it's perpetually numbed by my Uteroboscis.When the camera enters my uterus, I find womb feeder with its body mostly against the left side of my.