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." No mom, lets turn the damn thing off."Now Carole has her opening! It's time to finally get things out in the open! She pushes her son's hand away and sits up straight facing the confused youngster."Baby, we have to stop before we go any farther. Its time we had a talk, about a few important things."My God! Her teenage son had his hands on his mom's tits. And she was massaging his cock and she was LIKING it! Maybe tonight was she was going to let her son...even...FUCK her! And now, she just stops like this...!"Okay mom...." Darling...I'm not sure you are aware, but I can hear you....every night." Hear me?" Yes, I can hear you in your room, playing with your cock. I hear the bed shaking and I can tell you are beating your meat." Oh mom....sorry about that...I mean I will stop doing it..." No baby! There's no way I want you to stop doing it. Masturbating is 100 percent normal. Everyone does it!" Okay, I'll try to be quiet from now on..." No, I want you to be yourself in there. You. ..” I say panting away, the exercise making my body become sweaty all over.“Get on your knees then” he says quickly.I pull out, my cock still slick and wet stands once again in the open air and to attention as I assume the position that Foxy instructed me to.Foxy get's up from his back and stands on all fours infront of me, assuming the doggystyle position.“Alright” he says.I press my cock to his wanting hole and once again enter it with a hard thrust.The current position now allowing me to thrust harder and faster.I place my hands on his hips, pushing and pulling on his body to meet my own hip-thrusts.“FUUUUUUCK YEEEEEEEAAA!” Foxy yells out as I'm plowing into his body at high speed.He bends his back up so his back is flush with my chest and I wrap my arms around him while I suck and bite lightly on his neck and ear-lobe.“ooohhhhhhh” he moans out in this new pleasure.With my right hand, I slowly trace my fingers down from his chest, nipples, abs and finally down that sexy V-line.
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