But it is, and as I touch my own flesh, I know that I am inhaling her and I am savouring her. She is not only the master of time, but of place, and I ...m transported from my solitary remembrances to a joinder of experience, with her, beside her and within her.I am with her. I know it. I can feel it. That is her hand upon my erect flesh, stroking me. It is not my hand. And that is my tongue now exploring her moist and hidden recesses, not her own hand or some object penetrating her. That is my. First of all I did not have any lust or bad intention about mom,it all changed 1 day we had to attend a function so we went in bike.While coming back from function it started raining heavily by the time we reach home we were all wet from head to toe. I parked the bike and went inside home, mom went to her room, I went to mine I was not getting my towel so I went to ask mom and opened the door I was shell shocked she was in her wet petticoat and bra trying to dry her hairs. Omg she was looking. More

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