Hell, it was the only reason I was in the living room in the first place. Most guys my age would think me sick for watching my mother the way I...did, but I had an excuse. My mother is drop-dead gorgeous. Fiery hair, full natural breasts, plump ass, and an angelic face that would make the most chastest of men run to the bathroom and rub out a good one. Sure, she'd gained some weight over the years, but she'd filled out terrifically. A MILF goddess, thirty-nine and dangerous. Add. And I was ok with it. Suddenly I heard the front door open and kids ran in. “Oh shit!” I thought as I jumped up and ran to my closet“Whoa, hey what’s the rush?” Ryan said as he woke startled“Carson, Ryan are you up there?” I heard my mom call from downstairs“That’s what’s the rush” I said as I through on my robe and ran to my bathroom to check my hair.“Oh shit!” He said as he jump and ran to his closet.I jumped almost over my bed and into my bathroom“Ya mom we were just watching a movie” I. His hand resting lightly over her side, their hands clasped together. At some point in the night, he must have turned to her. Her hair tangled at the nape of her neck and Marcus wanted nothing more than to move it so he could nuzzle her, but feared waking her. Or pissing her off. After a few minutes, her hand eased out of his and her entire body rolled over in frustration. Still completely asleep she covered the back of her head with her hands. Marcus took full advantage of the break and turned. Her soft pussy folds sucked his tongue deeper into her juicy, pink fuck hole. What little pussy hair she’d possessed, she’d carefully removed by shaving it off. She’d heard a few giggling girls talking about how naughty chicks shaved their cunts to get their boy friends to fuck their pussies more. There were many additional benefits to gym class than just exercise. The little vixen was just getting started. An hour after the phone call, she’d showed up wearing a tank top and jeans. After a.