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I lay next to him…and then absent mindedly commented, “you know what I need now?” Not really expecting anything, but he must have read my mind as his tongue slowly massaged my gash. The smile of satisfaction of feeding him his lunch slowly spread across my face. A half hour later…fully satisfied and cleaned Big Boobs well, I told outdoor him it was time to go. He got up and started to get dressed…he somehow looked more than just a bit tentative. “Why don’t you give me your phone number…maybe….well, you never know” I said in an almost patronizing voice. His face brightened immensely, and pulled a pen and paper out of his pocket. After handing me his number….he spun and was off. Put the paper under the keyboard of my computer, wondered if I would ever use it. Scooped up my bathrobe and headed down the hallway intent on finishing the shower that I had started a couple of hours ago, maybe longer. I must have been longer, as I turned from one hallway to the one towards my bedroom, the front door popped open. In came my son Kyle, and two of his buddies right behind him. And there I was, like a deer caught in headlights, I froze clutching my robe with one hand to keep it from opening since the belt was god knows where. The expression on Kyle’s face was not one of surprise, but one of those snarky, humorous ones when one would catch another in a compromising position. He smiled ear to ear…his two buddies trying Hardcore to position their heads around him to see…well it was obvious what they wanted to see was me. “Mom…so nice to meet me at the door like this…” He laughed quietly; as he walked towards me with his hands outstretched, “give me a hug”. I should japanese have just turned and walked away…but something in me told me that is what he would expect and then turn it into an embarrassing reaction on my part. After taking one step asian back, I held my ground…then opened my arms as he put his around me. Gave him a short, hard hug and then backed away trying to regain clasping the robe shut. Noticed my son’s nostrils flaring…just a little and then a bit more. There was a curious expression on his face. It hit me…he smelled sex. Turned to make an exit…robe somehow caught on the floor lamp next to me, as I turned it pulled one side of the robe open. Kyle and his buddies got an eyeful of the entire length of half my naked body. I quickly closed and made an exit. All I heard behind me was a collective “wow”. Any embarrassment was fleeting at the most; instead humor enveloped and then turned to the devious thought of my inner voyeur. If that bothers someone, oh well…fuck you. Internally, our family never shied away from the preponderance of media sexual connotation. We never inhibited our children based on entertainment ratings, whether sex was implied or expressed in movies, magazines, or what not…we did not shield them from it as the idea was that curiosity was a greater motivation than exposure. So if a question was asked, it was answered…but both my husband and myself usually responded with answers more based on a sense of levity than seriousness. So if we were all watching a movie and there was nudity, or even actual sex, the comments from one or all of the children hardly raised an eyebrow. Kyle might say, “nice rack” in regards to an actress’s assets…and we might or might not agree. The same thing as if Kayla would make the comment about some guy being “hung”, we would all agree or not. Not that we did it with vulgarity, but most often with a sense of being humorous. Even lately…our thirteen, soon to be fourteen, youngest daughter, Kellie, has surprised us with comments. “I do, Daughter!” groaned Mrs. Armstrong. Don’t stop!” One was about a mother, daughter, and the mother’s boyfriend. OK? I can’t stay all day in a towel.” I pulled the message from its talons. With another heaving grunt, James cracked the marble ground beneath him and forced it to rise up to block the door so that it couldn't be pushed open from the other side. I wanted you outdoor to cum inside me.” she cries out again saying dont stop, as she cums again, this time, i slam deep into her and cum in her japanese bowels, i then reach around grab her tittes and gently pull her up back into Hardcore me and whisper in her ear that it is my dick that is up her bum and made her cum. I commanded. “That was Roy. “Nope, absolutely not. The clock was ticking and it was almost time for them to go in when Mark exploded into his wife's mouth. Alan wasn’t pounding her like he did the last two times. My incestuous orgasm erupted inside of me. This delicious delight Big asian Boobs rippled through me. It washed through my body and swept through my mind. That is not negotiable, so drink up.” Umbridge directs her back through the floo into the Defense classroom. She leaned forward and fixed an unwavering stare on Rod. I'm glad they're not very important because in my mind I'm back in bed with Brenda and can't really concentrate on my work. She was facing me and I could reach her clit with ease.