Back home I parked in my usual place, headed in the back door, stopped in the mud room to put the baby oil away and headed down to my room. “I’m tired, Mom” I protested. Mom xxx Seemed like it was to me. I began to hammer her as hard as I could, her tits wagging back and forth between her armpits and stomach in time with each impact. “You know damn well what, boy” She said “You’re not stupid. Up the gravel drive to their house, park by the side, and hop out. When we were all younger we used to sleep on the back porch sometimes on hot summer nights. I switched to her left breast to give it the same treatment. Watching them completed my climb and my thrusting became erratic as I came, deep in my mother.
