His hand flashing along his bone made her knees weak, in the dream, and before long she was masturbating with him.There were others, other dreams, but...she couldn’t remember them when she awoke, groggily, and rolled over. The alarm clock said it was 8:15. She had that eerie feeling that something had wakened her ... some sound.Tapping. Someone was tapping at the door. Knocking.She groaned as she remembered telling Bobby to come back in the morning. She sat up, disoriented from the poor quality. Another moan. It was the moan of a woman being satisfied. I smirked. Mom was masturbating in the shower. I decided to peek in and watch for a second before i made myself known. I gently pushed the door forward a bit, and my heart shot into my throat. Before me was gsgangrel in the shower with my mom. He was holding my moms ass with one hand and with the other he had a handful of her hair, pulling her head back while he was ramming his cock into her pussy. My moms face was contorted in. Uske baad main mami ke upar chadh gaya aur unko upar se niche tak chumne laga aur chusne laga, fir maine unki nighty khol di aur fir unki bra aur panty bhi, wo poori nangi ho gayi thi aur unki fudi poori saf thi aur gori thi, fir unko pata nahin kahan se itna josh aaya, unhone muje pakda aur apne niche letaya aur mere saare kapde khol diye aur mere lund ko chusne lagi, fir hum dono poore garam ho gaye the, maine mami ji taange kholi aur fir main unki foodi ko chatne laga, mami ji. She was still wet, dripping down her thighs onto the sheets beneath her. That turned me on so much, I needed to be inside her. Still looking directly into her eyes, I rolled over on top of her, using my right leg to move her left leg open. She willingly obliged, spreading both legs wide and tilting her hips to better position herself for me. I pulled back, if only for a moment, to soak all this in. Her body was truly spectacular and my eyes could not help but try to examine every square inch of.