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She put her forehead against my chest and said softly ‘How can you make me feel so horny? There is no way that I could make love to you, I’m too sore, but you kiss and touch me like that and I start getting turned on. I’m acting like a teenager, not a grown woman. I should have made you wear a polo neck sweater and jeans, not boxer shorts and an open shirt!’ At that very moment my growing erection had pushed its way through the opening in the boxer shorts and put in an appearance. I said ‘I can only agree with you there.’ She laughed ‘I don’t believe you! You’re like the Duracell Bunny. I am flattered that I turn you on so much, and you turn me on just as much, but we can’t walk round joined at the groin for the rest of our lives!’ ‘I’m not normally like this, and I doubt whether I could actually cum anyway, but it’s you that is making me like this.’ At that moment the telephone rang and Lorraine kissed me and moved to get it. ‘Hello, Lorraine speaking. (pause) Oh hi Evie, how are. .. you know... masturbate,” I informed her.“Ah ha, I see,” she said as she tapped her lower lip with her finger.“So what do you suggest we do?” my mother asked.“Well I don't really need much. Maybe if you just take your blouse off I should be able to do it,” I told her. In all honesty I probably could have done it just by closing my eyes and thinking of some hot girl from work but this would be a hell of lot more rewarding.She sighed before saying, “Honey, I don't know if this is a good idea.”“Sure it is, mom. Trust me it won't take long,” I reassured her.With that said she started to unbutton her white blouse. I watched her closely as she slowly but surely unbuttoned the blouse entirely. I had seen my mother in just her bra before but never like this... never had she undressed just for me.“Maybe we should go inside love,” she said to me with her blouse neatly folded on her arm.“Yeah good idea,” I replied.Once in the living room my mother made another suggestion. “Maybe I should cover.
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”“Why?”“I don’t know why,” she answered honestly. “I was drunk and horny.”“Is that when his cock got hard?”“Not exactly,” she said.“Did you touch it?”“I held it in my hand,” she confessed.“Did you suck it?” I asked, continuing the interrogation.She didn’t answer so I asked again. “Just for a little while. That’s when he got extremely hard.”“Was it big?”“It was huge.”“Did you like sucking it?”She hesitated, but when I gave her another prodding, she answered, “Yes, I did.”“Did he cum in your mouth?” I asked.“Not in my mouth,” she said blushing more.“Did he fuck you?” I asked, shocked. I didn’t think she would go that far.“No! I swear! I wouldn’t do that,” she answered. For some reason, I believed her.“He came on my tits,” she answered, crying. “I swear that’s all I did. The other women were willing to do more, so they mostly ignored me. I swear it, Dave. I’m so sorry.”I hugged her and forgave her. We had sex that night, and it was intense. She was so fucking horny from the party, and I.

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