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Her soft, massive tits against my chest were pushing me over the edge. After just a few seconds, I had a massive hard on and my mother felt it rubbing against her leg and thigh. She finally came back to reality and realized that I was turned on. She pulled away and looked somewhat confused. She simply said she had a wonderful time at the wedding and thought we should get some sleep.Being that we were leaving in the morning, I wanted to leave one more lasting impression on my mom. I once again threw the covers off of myself and began to masturbate, but this time, I went all out. Still horny as hell from dancing with my mom, I feverishly stroked my cock and rubbed my balls. For good measure, I thrusted my hips up and down and let out a few gradual moans. I wanted to make sure that my mother knew what I was doing. And boy, did she ever. I brought myself to one of the most powerful orgasms I have ever had. It was a combination of jerking off, thinking of my mom and knowing she was. Then I put on the bra and stuffed the cups with the silky bandannas; I found in the drawer. This was giving me an erection so hard; I never had thought of before. One of the red dress, looked my size and I slipped it on. Finally, a wig and a pair of high heels and I looked in the mirror on the inside of the closet door. “Oh, fuck you, man”. The girl in the mirror was very delicious and luscious to say the least. I twirled and posed in front of the mirror for a long, long time; I was so much taken by the femininity. I knew, it was great and it was me. After doing so many sexy moves, I finally, decided to remove the dress and closed the mirrored door and bumped right into the strong arms of Duran. Shit! I never heard the garage door open or heard him coming into the house and walking up the stairs. The fucking always squeaky staircase never made a sound.I wanted to rush into removing the dress but Duran stopped me, saying that I looked perfect and also that he was glad for me to have.
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