You step back from the window decide it might be a better idea to finish off in the shower. You pull some old sweat pants over you erection with some difficulty, and glance over to the window for some last minuet inspiration. Your sisters seem to be settling down and your mother’s nowhere to be found. Figuring she came in the house you grab a towel and rush out the bedroom door.
As soon as you get into the hallway you run right into something soft, knocking you backwards onto your ass. You look up to see your mother in a similar position looking slightly dazed. In her current pose you can’t help but ogle her body.
She didn’t put her bikini top back on! And her robe obviously wasn’t tied as its hanging open, revealing everything to her nipples. Her giant breasts are still firm enough to sit a good 10 inches from her frame, even as they rest slightly to her sides in her squatting position. Her arms are out behind her after catching her fall, thrusting her behemoth chest upward, and her noticeably hard nipples reaching even farther. You can almost make out her bumpy pink areola under the thin material of the white robe. Your eyes travel downward to her legs, feet still planted on the floor, her knees out and thighs spread wide. In this position you could see your mothers round ass cheeks as they pancaked supporting her weight, your attention drawn to where her thong back comes from between those marvelous cheeks to cover her pussy, and it was doing a poor job of that. You see every contour of your mother’s nether lips, barley concealed under paper thin blue fabric. Her pussy lips looked so full and supple, her clit was hard, the sight makes your cock harder than it had ever felt.
You fight the urge to take your mother right there in the hallway, forcing your eyes up to her face. Her mouth was agape, and her eyes were wide and glued to your crotch, your erect penis straining the sweat pants nearly to the knee.
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