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If they came by to visit I'd have to take all my stuff out of our bedroom and bring it back to "mine." And mom and I would barely be able to have sex. But, you know, your dad wasn't my first..." "I thought he was." "Nope.

The weekend we went up to Galveston to see my grandparents, her parents, was the worst.

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Behind her darkly tinted windows, we'd climb into the comfy leather backseat, and usually do it with her on top, her skirt rolled up, my fly open and her panties hanging off one of her ankles.

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Just being around them and other family that weekend was painful. " "I think you know..." I tugged the covers off mom and admired her voluptuous body. And I was horny as fuck thinking of her teenage adventures, all these other dudes she fucked, and the fact that I could fuck her in her old room, in the same bed that dad and who knows who else did. A couple times she got really mad about it, but tonight she brushed it off quickly. Mom wrapped herself in her blanket and escorted him out. Actually, in a perverse way, it'd turned me on, thinking of grandpa catching me, his grandson, drilling his daughter. Those black tights that are so in fashion, too, which turn me on like hell. She spread her legs and I guided my stiff member smoothly into the slippery warmth of her cunt with one fluid motion and began to fuck her slowly. I'd forgotten that mom didn't like me to call her mom when we fucked, even though I always did. Then we heard footsteps coming down the hall and we both tensed up and went still. The footsteps got closer and closer to mom's door and I panicked when I realized I hadn't locked it. Only seconds later, the door opened and light from the hallway poured into mom's room. Being slightly senile he'd mistaken mom's room for the bathroom, which was next door. " Amazingly, my cock had stayed hard throughout the entire ordeal. And I think that got to her, probably more so than me. Since we'd been together I'd gotten to know her not just as a sexual being but as a person. How she meticulously arranged items in the refrigerator. She'd wear these low cut tops and super short jean skirts. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to actually be able to fuck this woman. Then we held hands for a while and stared out the window. At Houston we had to wait a couple hours for our flight, but that was okay. It's just to the point where most of my work I can do by phone and email. She looked so fucking hot in bed with all her work clothes on and her skirt riding up and her legs and bare pussy exposed. I figured she'd have like ten bags, but she'd only packed two. We ate a quick breakfast and took a cab to the airport, where we caught a connection to Houston.

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