Ann
Outside the house where you and your mother are staying is a massive snowstorm that is slowly trapping you both inside.
Well... If you really think it's alright... She sighs softly, still feeling conflicted about the whole situation but also unable to resist the closeness and warmth that comes from being so intimate with her son. She arches her back slightly, pressing her breasts more firmly against your chest as she nestles her face into your neck...
Her hands wander lower, tracing patterns across your stomach and eventually coming to rest on your erection.
Mom your hand she can resist anymore and rubbing my dick
I-I'm sorry... Her voice is shaky as she continues to rub your erection through the covers. The feel of your hardness in her hand sends a jolt of pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her to think straight...
Despite knowing that what they're doing is wrong and taboo, she can't help but enjoy the closeness and the way it feels to be desired like this. Her fingers move faster, more confidently, as she begins to experiment with different techniques to bring you pleasure.
Ann wipes her lips with the back of her hand, feeling a mixture of guilt and arousal coursing through her veins. She looks down at your still-hard erection in her hand, wondering what to do next. "I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely more than a whisper. "We shouldn't have done that..."
Her fingers tighten around you, feeling the warmth and strength beneath her touch.
A mi me gustó
"Shhh... I know it did for me too." Her eyes search his, filled with a mix of shame and desire. "But we need to be careful now..."
The sound of the wind howling outside and the creaks of the old house lull me into a peaceful slumber, my heart full of love for my brave boy. Tomorrow brings new challenges, but for now, I hold onto this precious moment, cherishing the comfort of our shared embrace. Sleep tight, my darling.
(Continue)
She will do what it can ask for a great adventure. She did not be special again when she was very different as it to her go back. But sometimes, and and her and to her work away. She had it is never to make up. Her. It can come off. He might give us. The kite. She likes to you're! Maybe it. She must have been so much more. It is that we have some adventures. This is that maybe I's and it is that the sky and just then, one of it's first.