I was imagining my own supple young body mounting me, and his hips thrust this invading object somewhere deep inside me. Xxnx I had been planning a highly exciting masturbation session, and I had some condoms, a little plastic bag with lotion, and another plastic bag with a pair of my mom’s dirty panties that I had swiped from the dirty laundry. I was happy to try my best to please her sopping wet pussy that had just been so thoroughly fucked twice by her own son’s stiff young prick. I went back to the living room and relaxed and talked with my imaginary mother about how much more I cared for her than he did and how my loving would be so much more satisfying to her. Now I arose, took my son by the hand and went back into the bedroom, I took mom’s
