Masturbating Mummy

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Masturbating MummyIt wasn’t Allan’s fault that he had been suspended from school. Marcie O’Neill offered to show him her hairy cootie if he would show her his stiff dickie and he was close to firing a stream of fresh semen all over her thick pale thigh when the door to the storeroom opened and Miss Briggs, their maths teacher, walked in. Allan’s mother was called but she didn’t answer her mobile phone which was strange because, as a real estate agent and single mother, she was rarely without it clamped to her ear.Allan was sent home in a cab with a stern letter from the principal explaining the reason and stating then “sexual activity even with a willing girl student will not be tolerated”. He dreaded showing that to his mother who hadn’t even had a boyfriend in the five years since his father had died.It was her mid-week anadolu yakası escort day off Tracey Kelly’s silver Honda was in the driveway and Allan’s gut tightened as he knew he would shortly have to face the embarrassment of handing over that letter. But as he slid the back door open Allan saw that Tracy wasn’t downstairs. Maybe, he hoped. she had gone out with a friend. Maybe he could have a few hours to himself and satisfy the burning in his balls that the interrupted jerk session with horny little Marcie had produced.But as he climbed the stairs he could hear his mother’s voice and the words made him curious to discover what she was doing. It sounded like she was having sex. but with who? Cautiously he climbed the final five steps and peered around the stair ataşehir escort rail into his mother’s room at the end of the hall. She was face-down on the bed, completely naked and surrounded by a collection of strange objects. From his internet porn searching sessions, Allan recognised them as sex toys and a large purple vibrator was doing its work in Tracy’s thick-lipped vagina but it was what she was saying that fascinated him.”Fuck me baby, strect your mummy’s big cunt” Tracy growled. “Fuck me, cum in me, make your mummy squirt her juice.” It didn’t take a lot of imagination for the 15 year old to guess that is big breasted, dark haired mother was having a fantsay about sex with her son. Allan’s cock was bursting in his shorts anyway and seeing his mother’s big white butt ümraniye escort clenching as she forced the purple cock substitute further inside her was almost enough to start his semen flowing but sitting on the staircase wasn’t quite the right place.What happened next Allan couldn’t say because his next memory was of his near-naked mother kneeling beside him, twelve steps from where he had been lustfully watching her a few minutes earlier. “Allan, sweetie, oh shit Allan are you OK,” Tracy was sobbing. “Jesus baby wake up please.” Allan opened his eyes and saw nothing but his mother’s huge breasts swaying in front of his face. He actually saw about eight of them as his fall had given him a decent concussion, broken wrist and badly bruised knee. Tracy saw he was awake and clamped his sore and bleeding head to her massive boobs then grabbed her phone to call an ambulance.Making sure Allan was comfortable and breathing she dashed upstairs and in 30 seconds was dressed in jeans and a loose t-shirt. No time for a bra but that didn’t matter as her E cup breasts were still firm for her age and she wasn’t ashamed of showing them.TO BE CONTINUED