I start blinking nervously when a little twitch goes through mom’s cellulite-marked thighs, but she calms me down by reaching to gently caress my hair with her hand. XNXX Sex “No, but…” I say with my own eyes wide when I understand I’ve just gone all the way with my own mother who isn’t on contraceptives. Her eyes are closed and she keeps softly caressing my hair, letting me stay there as long as I want. Mom touches my cheek lightly and flashes a smile although she seems somehow a bit sad and serious as she asks: “How are you feeling, Steve?”
“All right, I guess.”
“Come here, darling,” mom says and hugs me gently for a while and then lays me down on the bed. This is also a signal for me to slide my tongue deeper and to start thrusting it in and out at a constant tempo.
