We discussed the future and planned for when I came home as to how to get it on when my father was at the office or on a trip. Porn You get lucky and are out of luck at the same time!!” she laughed at her own humor. Her hands stroked my back and held me in a hug, then lowered to my hips; her legs, bent at the knees, rose and spread. Mom confessed then to having discovered my porno and read some, getting turned on by the forbidden fruit of her son having the hots for her. We froze in that coupling, united in waves of sensation and satiation. When it was totally turgid she did a trick with her hips to angle it in as I trust upwards.
