Mark was in heaven at this moment, he had always fantasized about finding used panties and now he was tasting his own mother’s wet cunt and could smell the presence of her brown hole.
Mark draped his mother’s panties across his face and unzipped his pants. His cock was aching at this point and he wanted to stroke it slowly with the taste of his mother in his mouth. He slowly pulled his pants to his knees and lowered his boxer briefs inch by inch.
The length and mass of marks cock began to emerge. After pulling his boxers down to nearly his knees, marks cock finally sprung free. The full nine inches of his dick popped straight to attention.
Aroused beyond belief by the forbidden treasures of his mothers dirty panties. The damp musk of earthiness that hung in marks nose, the sights of the faint brown stamp of his own mother’s anus. Had marks heavy dong swing with weight to full mast.
The overwhelming realization that he could taste the lingering dew of his mother’s pussy on his actual tongue and that her asshole smelled so good almost made mark cum on the spot. He gripped his fat cock at the base, almost unable to wrap his hand all the way around.
But when he lifted his eyes from the dirty gusset of his moms panties he looked out of her bathroom window only to see his mother sunning herself on the deck. His mother was sitting back on the pool lounge chair. Her feet were planted on her seat, her hands griped the arm rests and the sweat on her brown arms glittered in the sun. His mother seemed to be bouncing on her heals, like she was performing some strange dance. Mark watched as his mother pushed and popped herself around on the pool chair. He had a view guided by here spread knees down the length of her bare tanned things. Her tanned legs met with a narrow bathing suit bottom, pulled high into her crotch and popping and pulling along the seat with her movements.
A thick, meaty pussy lip popped out the side of his mothers bikini. Mark saw it drag along beneath his mother. Slick with her juices mark saw his mother as a sex object, a filthy one at that. He cupped the weight of his cock and pictured thudding his heavy dick on to her camel toe.
He pictured his mother’s face. And then he looked down again at what she was putting on display before her own son now…
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