One afternooon I just woke up. I thought lets talk to mother. I went towards my other rooom. Her rooms door was open. I just peepd in, what i saw just...left my eyes and mouth opened, my mother was mastubating, I could barley see her pussy. But her huge boobs were well in front of my eyes. I went to my room a masturbated thinking of my mom. After masturbating I decided to fuck my mom. That very whole night i was just palning to fuck her. To some where I was little scared. next morning I woke up. And again she started smooching.From dining table I lift her again, she wrapped her legs around me and we went to the bedroom. As soon as I reach the bedroom I dropped her in the bed. She started to room my dress and I did her. She was wearing a designed bra inside. She really have good boobs, they were waiting to get released from her bra. Once I removed the hook they jumped from bra. It felt so smooth, that I was caressing her boobs so much that she started moaning itself. I removed her. I put on the Dodgers game while she did aerobics. The movement of her sleek, creamy white legs was hypnotic as she did bicycles on the floor, her blonde hair spread out like a golden halo around her head. I couldn’t even concentrate on the TV, I just heard the laugh track in the background. When she started doing toe touches, I could see the firm roundness of her bust bouncing under the flimsy tank top. At that point I couldn’t even hear the TV. Then I was face to face with her eyes, deep blue. Have you seen it yet?’ Maggie joined us for coffees in the restaurant, she and Becca hit it off immediately but then I couldn’t imagine anybody not liking Becca, and insisted on giving her the guided tour of the garden centre, finally ending up in the office. I had unpacked the coloured drawings that she had brought so that Maggie could see her work and she handed me the film negatives of the photographs she had taken so that I could get prints made up for our portfolio files. ‘I think the.