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Naturally, mom did not appear on the couch that night.But, even worse I did not find her there for the next week.Before I knew what I was doing I walked closer to get a better look. Besides, if nothing else I had to at least touch that ass even if mom got pissed off at me. I moved my hand quickly to the top of the ass cheek closest to me. Feeling her firm but soft cheek in my hand was more than I could take.But, just as I was thinking about pulling down the panties she squirmed in her sleep.Apparently, the very next night she had tried even harder to seduce my dad.When I came into the living room there she was laying there again this time in a flimsy nightie.From what I heard he wasn't interested and she was practically begging for it.
This time I strolled over to the couch and sat beside that plump ass and placed both hands right on it.
There is no way in hell we can do this.""Mom, we already are," I smirked as I leaned down and took a nipple into my mouth as she placed a hand on my shoulder."Fuck, Jim, no.
I tell you what you can kiss my breasts but that is it.
Besides, guys do not make passes at their own mothers.
I ran off to my room and did what any horny lad would have done, I jacked off.
My dad had let himself go and had a pot belly from eating too much and drinking too much beer. She stood 5'6" and weighed 150 pounds with green eyes and long black hair with just light streaks of gray running through it.