Time stood still and I froze there in disbelief. I wrapped my fist around my cock and walked into my mother’s bedroom where the thoughts of recollections of what I had just seen and heard overwhelmed me. Milf sex I grabbed a silk nightgown from the laundry basket and inhaled the faint odor of her body on it; I then lowered it to my prick and stroked myself with the soft fabric. When I was in my childhood I never gave my mom, (or sex for that matter) much thought until one day when I was in my early teens a profound experience changed my sexuality forever. The window was over my head so I stood atop some old boards lying alongside the trailer and rose up on my tiptoes so I could see more. I began stroking my stiff prick as I thought of all I had seen and heard, A few quick pulls on my shaft and my entire groin tensed up, my mind went blank, something squeezed tight deep inside me and shot spurts of hot
