"What the hell? Eww is that cum?" He asked. "No, it's just body wash" I insisted keeping my face turned away from him. "I thought I heard somebody fuc...ing, I could have sworn it sounded like dad fucking mom again." he said."Get out of here." I said again nervous about what he might ask next. It was obvious no one was hiding in my room or could have snuck out without being seen he thought. His hand slid up and down between my thighs and into my ass. "Your ass is full of cum!" He gasped. His eyes. Having been gone all day, we hoped that he’d try to hide to camera to catch a glimpse of Rachel getting fucked. We made a good bit of noise when we got home to make him aware of the fact that we were home. In her room, we checked the spots he hid his camera in in the videos to see if it was there, and to our dismay there was no camera there. We decided to roll a joint and step outside, leaving her room empty, so that her dad might muster the courage to hide his camera.After about 15 minutes in. I won’t give my real profile name, but for purposes of this story, I used ‘Hung_Teen”, and I referred to Mom as “Jen’.Mom sometimes spends hours alone in the den on her laptop, and after learning about her porn profile, I realized that she was likely corresponding with horny men, while Dad was out watching television. I saw that she was in her den that night and wanted to send a message when I could get an immediate response.It took forever to compose my first email, not knowing exactly how to. I wistfully thought back to the days when my wife's stomach was the same way. I reached behind her, pulling her close, to unclasp her bra. She let it slide down and off her arms, allowing me to see the breasts I had long lusted after, especially on warm summer days at her mother's summer cottage."Take down your pants," I told her. She nodded and slid undid her button fly jeans, taking them off over her shapely hips, showing me the plain cotton panties beneath. These were the kind of panties.
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