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I didn’t move because this was such a vivid dream that I wanted to experience everything my mind would invent.The hand was warm and it passed over my breasts in the silky slip and then moved down across my tummy. The hand hesitated feeling the elastic of the panties hidden under the slip. I breathed in the scent of my mother that was all around me in her bed and the hand moved and found my stiff cock inside the double layer of nylon. The slip slid across the nylon panty and I shuddered with the pleasure. I felt the hand cup my balls in the panty and then the heel of the hand rubbed my tip. I could feel the start of that race to the end and the hand stopped. I inhaled deeply again to see if the hand would move again. Instead I felt the bed move and in that instant I wanted nothing more than to be in bed with my mother, “will my dream allow such a thing?” I wondered.The scent of my mother increased and I felt the body slide next to mine and mold to me. “Larry,” a voice said in my. I held her hair and started to fuck her mouth, she was also turned out by this and started fingering herself more aggressively.She then got up, walked to the bed and bent down said: “mav, fuck my brains out”.I got up, dropped my jeans and went and straight up inserted my dick into her pussy. She was soo wet that it went in easily. She let out a loud moan. I started ramming into her like a beast and she was moaning like there is no tomorrow. I kept fucking her and she was saying things like “yessss.. Fuck me hard. Make me your bitch… harder.. Deeper…” this made me hornier and I started fucking her with full force. I started to pull her hair (I love doing that) and spank her.Me – do u like it bitchAanji – yess.. Ahhhhh.. Yaaaa… Fuck me like that..I kept fucking her.. Her moans were making me more and hornier. Our bodies were covered in sweat now.Aanji – don’t stop. I am cumming>>> don’t stoppppppp… ddddooooooonnnttt stttttooooooooooo…She came with a loud moan and then there was silence.
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