), e forse è questo che ha reso il matrimonio stabile e felice.un giorno sono uscito prima dal lavoro, dovevo portare la macchina a fare il tagliando...e il collaudo e ho preso qualche ora di permesso, e mi sono fatto dare l'auto sostitutiva, poi mi sono diretto a casa.abitiamo in una villetta bifamiliare in una zona tranquilla, ci conosciamo tutti e se ci sono macchine diverse dal solito si notano subito.e appena arrivato ho subito notato la macchina di mia moglie Sissi vicino un'altra. I jumped a little and she softly said "It's OK, Hut, I'm just your mother" as she began a gentle squeezing and releasing massage with both hands. She moved her hand up and down the length of my penis alternately squeezing and releasing then finished with a few slow, stroking movements up and down it's length. I glanced over at Jessie and she was still watching us. Finished with my penis and testicals she put oil on my right thigh as she moved down a bit on my legs then began to massage the. What a sight that’ll be, I thought and tried to slow down a bit. Her hair hung on either side of her neck, resting on her boobs. She stuck her thumbs inside the panty and brought it down. When she rose back up, her shaved pussy was visible. I tried to pace myself but my hand began jerking faster.She hung up the panty and turned on the shower. Oh, what a sight. Beads of water rolled down her body, the primary shower directed at her cleavage. The water fell at her boobs and bounced off and fell. I think there's a way to stop it without waiting for the change."Janet pushed her son away, not roughly, but firmly. "There sure is, Buster Brown. But, it isn't going to do you any good." Why not?"There was shock in Janet's face as she answered. How could anyone ask such a question? "Why not?" she mocked. "Why not just shoot the next person who cuts you off on the freeway? Why not set fire to the school if you don't feel like going? Why not steal money from a blind man's tin cup? Because, there.