She came over to the bed, Erik was closest to her and I was on his other side. “You boys look like you could use some company,” she said crawling...onto the bed. We both just smiled, continuing to stroke our hard cocks. “I’ll take over with that,” she said putting her hand on his dick and stroking it. She leaned over and kissed him on the lips as he moaned a bit grabbing her head and tonguing her mouth. He rubbed her tits with his other hand as I lightly ran my hand up and down his body.She. Oh God... You can't do this... This is incest... It's a sin... This is immoral... You're my son... God no... Please stop baby... Please... This is wrong... aaahhh... No baby no... mmmmm... This isn't right... Oh God... Oh God... No... No honey... Is this really what you want to do baby?... To smell mommy's vagina?... To suck it?... To smell your own mother's vagina and suck it?!?!" Yes mom, yes... This is what I masturbate to... Smelling your dirty panties... Sniffing the juices of your. Diese Angewohnheit hatte sie seit ungefähr eineinhalb Jahren.Sehr schnell schlief Katharina ein. Doch nach einer Stunde wachte sie wieder auf und versuchte erneut einzuschlafen was aber nicht gelang. Ihrer Vermutung nach lag es daran das sie die letzten Wochen kaum geschlafen hatte und dann bekam sie eine Email von der Polizei sie fragten ob sie nicht morgen eine Vernehmung übernehmen soll und zwar im Knast. Sie willigte genervt ein und erklärt auch mit aller Deutlichkeit das sie Urlaub hatte.. My cock was as hard as a rock, throbbing in my jeans. I couldn't take my eyes off her curvy body, her black thong at her ankles.She started fingering and rubbing harder and faster. Tipping her head back as she took a deep breath in. Pushing her hips up towards her hand as she pressed down, rubbing her clit. Pushing her fingers into her pussy, harder, faster, deeper.I opened the door a little more to get a better view. And then she saw me.Our eyes met for a second and then she jumped up, pulling.