With no more movies to watch I decided to jack off a little and go to bed.As the clock was past midnight and mom still wasn´t home I went on instagra... and saw that she had uploaded a story. She was selfie-filming herself, Karen, an average looking woman her age, and Tina, a younger woman around 25 that looked pretty good. Both Karen and Tina were more provocatively dressed than my mom and when she noticed the camera Tina started mock-twerking at it. Mom gave her a playful smack on the butt. She. I leaned down and kissed her.Our tongues mingled. She was hot and needy, her arms around my neck. My hands slid down her naked back. Cupped her ass, pulling her belly against my erection.She groaned into my mouth. She was shorter than I am by quite a bit, and my shaft reached up her stomach up to the base of her bra. She rubbed her belly against my cock, the soft warmth of her skin making me moan back into her lips. I pulled back, her blue eyes half closed. “This was in me,” she sighed, making. It's important." All right," I responded grimly. I hated to make a promise when I didn'treally know what I was promising, but I had to know what was going on."You'll probably find this difficult to believe." Marissa gave me aforced smile and gestured for me to follow her. "I think I want to havea drink while telling you... You'll probably want a drink as well..."Marissa led me back to the living room which was just as destroyed as ithad been, with her wet blood still staining the carpet.. When I was put to bed I would try to repeat the feelings I had enjoyed by rubbing myself and squeezing my cock. It was never the same, but let me enjoy the feelings that little bit longer. As I got older, the excitement grew. This ‘washing’ became such a regular thing. I would look forward to bath time so much. It was a little odd that my twin’s cock never seemed to grow, but Mum would never chastise me or behave as if I was being naughty, and yet I did feel that mum’s cleaning was a secret.