Mom would come home from work sit down for a bit then make dinner, we always talked at dinner about our days at work and mom would tell me about her f...iends and what they did, at first i got a little uneasy about her telling me things but i got used to it. However one day on the weekend me and mom went shopping, while we were in the store she noticed a young girl my age that worked at the store flirting with me and just smiled and walked away. Once we left we were on the way home mom began. I will be in sleep and I don’t know where my hand leg will be.Impana: There means where?Me: On your body.She told ok and asked me why you brought condoms with you in the bag. I got shocked. What condoms? I don’t know what you’re talking about. She removed the pack from under the pillow and showed me. I told its not mine.Impana: From the park, I am observing you and you are a totally different person. I haven’t seen you like this.Me: I don’t know what to tell.I showed a slip in my bag, which. Kim, with one furtive glance at her daughter in law accepted her son's finger that she knew was still covered in her own anal juices and pudding. Linda watched her husband feed his mother with his hand. She was confused."You guys are weird. I don't know what to say. I'm going to bed." She stood up and marched up to her bedroom.Even before she was out of the sight, mother and son kissed each other madly. "Thank you!" Kim whispered as her eyes welled up. "You stood up for me in front of your. He slowly undid the button and lowered his zip, fuck how long was that zip, it seemed to take ages to get to the end and the sound was so loud in my head.He slowly pushed his jeans down revealing himself to be wearing a pair of his wife’s panties. Very shear, pink lacy ones. They couldn’t contain his hardon nor his balls. His cockhead, well probably nearer half his cock, was sticking up and out of the panties. His balls were hanging from one side.He stood upright with his jeans just below his.