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I hope you enjoy. Most of my dorm belongings were in a storage locker near campus, so it didn't take long to pack the car, to begin making the return trip home for the summer. Since she'd driven up, I volunteered to drive back. I didn't need a car on campus, but had my license so I could drive when I needed to, especially Quick fuck my mom is coming home I was home for the summer. As we got onto the interstate, I brought her up to date Quick fuck my mom is coming home my classes, how my finals went, and what my final grades were.

I was winding up with a 3. Only Mom still calls me "Davey", I'm Dave to everyone else. When she said it felt sweet, not childish. I tried to straighten my hair with my fingers.

You haven't mentioned any dates during your last few calls home. Or can I assume your improved grades are from studying instead of fucking any girl you can? I had never heard her use that language in my entire life. I couldn't imagine her even thinking about me having sex.

She'd found a pack of condoms in my room at Thanksgiving, so I know she was aware I was having sex, but this? I swallowed hard, before answering, "A few dates here and there, mom, nobody special, and nobody I wanted to take to bed. Guys can get reputations, too, that'll scare away the kind of woman I want. She was the most beautiful woman I know, 5'6", always trying to drop below pounds.

I knew her bras were 37Ds, and guessed her waist and hips as 29 and 40 inches. Classic hourglass. She was always complaining that her excess weight was on her hips. I thought they Quick fuck my mom is coming home beautiful just the way they were, because it gave her a great ass. If any woman was a MILF in my neighborhood, it was her. I tried to ignore the stiffening that was happening between my legs.

I looked over at her again, Quick fuck my mom is coming home saw her crying. Are you okay? He denies it, but I know it's true.

You don't come home and taste strange pussy on your husband's dick and not know it. I don't know who she is, but it's happened three times in the last week that I've come home and wanted to have sex with him. It just wasn't like her. I felt my dick stiffen further, just imagining her going down on Dad, and shocked myself by imagining her going down on me. Nobody should get to treat you like that. No, I don't think that's going to help, at Quick fuck my mom is coming home. I finally Quick fuck my mom is coming home him Quick fuck my mom is coming home it after the second time, and he denied it, and after it happened the third time, he told me I was crazy, and wouldn't let me make love to him, and he slept in your room for the night.

That Quick fuck my mom is coming home yesterday. I just don't know what to do. It might be different if he'd just admit to it, and we could work on whatever caused him to stray. And ready to kick his ass if you change your mind. While hoping like hell it wasn't. We rode in silence for quite a while, when I heard my mom's cell phone, which we were using for GPS navigation, give out a battery warning. It was plugged into the charger in the dash, but clearly wasn't getting any power.

Must have been a short. We tried mine, but it was already low, and we still had 40 miles left to go. We didn't have a way to let Dad know of our arrival, but decided to just finish the drive, rather than get off the highway and try to find a payphone. Arriving Quick fuck my mom is coming home the house, we saw Dad's car in the driveway, but not my sister Amy's. Amy was a Senior in high school, due to graduate in a few more weeks. I parked the car in the driveway, and Mom and I each grabbed a box and headed to the door.

We were still in thoughtful mode, so weren't making a lot of noise, and opened the door quietly. And immediately heard the sounds of fucking coming from one of the bedrooms. Mom froze and whispered, "Son of a bitch. He's actually doing it here. Since our cell phones are dead, find the digital camera in the kitchen drawer - I'm going to catch him in the act. Let's see his divorce lawyer wiggle him out of that one.

Whoever Dad was fucking, it sounded like he was really slamming into her, and she was loving it, and I was getting hard really quick.

I know, it was my Dad, but I hadn't gotten any in a while, and pretty much anything was getting me hard. Mom and I crept down the hallway, and saw that the bedroom door was open.

The sounds were definitely coming from it. As we came to it, Mom raised the camera. Then she froze again.

I heard her grunt, like someone had gut punched her. And as I came up behind her, I realized that was accurate. There, on the bed, was my Dad, really pounding the shit out of my sister Amy, and she was giving as good as she got. She orgasmed right at the moment we saw them, and the sounds of her moans finished filling my cock.

Damn, the sight was hot! I think Mom and I were in such shock, that we couldn't say anything, and the two lovers hadn't noticed us. My mom lowered the camera, and staggered, falling back into Quick fuck my mom is coming home. Right into my rock-hard dick.

There was no way she couldn't notice it, Cute american indian boys she did.

She put her hands back on my hips to steady herself, and then I felt her rotate her ass into my groin, and then put her hand between us, and ran her hand along its length.

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I hugged her and when I could think clearly, I asked, "Mom, why aren't you screaming at Dad right now? That's my sister in there! And clearly knew how to fuck. She pulled her face back a few inches to look me in the eye. The lack of tears surprised me. But what your Dad and Amy have done, has finally given me permission to do this. Fuck me Davey. I want you to so much. I grabbed her ass in response, and squeezed her cheeks.

My mom had my zipper down, and reached into my briefs to squeeze my dick. Sarah didn't want to do it, and that's actually one of the things that broke us up. Sitting at the end, I hurriedly pulled off my sneakers and socks and then pulled down my pants and briefs, as my mom grabbed a pillow off the bed and put it down in front of me, and kneeled on it between my knees.

I pulled my shirt over my head. I doubt the Flash could have disrobed faster. I leaned over to kiss my mom, and returned her the tongue action that she'd given me earlier.

She broke away, and pushed my chest, to get me to lay down. And put her hand around my cock for the first time as an adult. And a little thicker. Want to bet I can still get him down my throat? Want to see? I groaned. Another groan. And another.

She was working more and more of me into her mouth, swirling her tongue slowly around the shaft, when I felt my cockhead reach the back of her mouth. Without gagging, she began pushing me into the opening to her throat. Then it slipped through, and I was gliding down into her throat. Why would Dad ever cheat on someone who could do that to him? Down and up, swirl, down and up, Quick fuck my mom is coming home on the head, then go down the side to lick my balls, then back up to swallow me to the root again.

I was going out of my mind with pleasure, when I had to warn my mom, "I'm gonna cum, mom! I came, and came, and came, screaming out "MOM" over and over, as my orgasm blew me away.


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