No way that was mom. That was definitely not mom in there" I tried to convince myself repeatedly. I laid there staring at the ceiling, breathing deeply to calm myself down, attempting to keep myself in denial and not wanting to address the alternative. That I'd just busted a massive nut to the sounds of my mom moaning and squirting all over my bathroom floor. Against my own will, the images teen flashed through my head. Not my sister, but my mom, hunched over the sink, playing with her tits, fucking herself, humping her pussy onto her curled fingers. After some time, I convinced myself I did nothing wrong. I couldn't have known. Who would have? My stomach began unknotting slowly. I didn't mind nutting to my sister lotioning herself up with my cum, but that's because she was a cunt. It helped me cope with her fucked up attitude to pretend I was stretching her out with my cock and making her whimper like a whore. But my mom... she was sweet... and loving. And... and... Then it hit me. The realization and the rage all at once. I threw the blankets off and blasted down the hall at full speed. group I didn't even knock. I threw her door open in rage for the second time this month. Jenn was laying on her bed, reading some bullshit teen magazine. Probably reading something about "How to get your way by being a bitch". I shut the door behind me, barely able to contain myself enough not to slam it. Jenn looked up startled, ready to chastise me for invading her privacy or whatever. japanese "Dude you fucking sold a bottle to mom!?" I half shouted, half whispered through gritted teeth. "No man relax!" she reeled asian back and sat up on her bed, ready to defend herself. Huge tits rocking side to side under her oversized night shirt, nipples poking through as they Hardcore brushed the cloth. His gigantic cock and balls swinging between his legs like a wrecking ball. It was incredible. Next question Brittany, japanese get a hold of yourself for Christ's sake! Sandy's mind was craving the humiliation, making her flush down to her toes. "Stop!" My cock throbbed all asian through dinner. We were no longer just screwing, it was… something else. I seemed to have overlooked bringing any with me. Bernard offered to give them a quick tour, and they accepted. “You’re going to be permanudes?” I group joked. My heart pounded in Hardcore my chest as I slipped off my backpack. “I’m going back to sleep. The warriors and oarsmen on the vessel lay bleeding and writhing on top of one another; there wasn’t teen enough room on the deck for them all to fall.