“Why? “Are you going to cum looking at me?” She asks in a low soft voice now almost like she’s thinking out loud. Milf sex I pictured my mom in curlers and face cream lying on her back in her bed with her robe open and her legs reluctantly spread a stopwatch in one hand and a club in the other. She seems to have momentarily forgotten all about me. My dick is hard and swollen now and the tip is getting red and slippery. I closed my eyes and sighed. “As long as you have learned your lesson.” She adds. “I get it MOM.” Her brow narrowed making her look more sinister. My minds is running wild as she stands there watching me. At forty-five years old she is still very beautiful. “I thought you liked this, you certainly looked like you were enjoying it when I walked in” She says. “Maybe you can put it in me for just a minute…” She moans. “I don’t want my sofa ruined”, She says softly. She turns her attentions back
