Mom’s Chat Seduction
Mom doesn’t suspect forbidden desires are awakening. “This is what your mother‘s pussy smells like,” my father told me. “Happy eighteenth birthday, son!” When he said this, I had not yet inhaled, and I was struggling not to do so. But dear old dad was too strong and too big. He was 6’3″ of pure testosterone while I was 5’2″ of video-game-trained flab. Finally, I gasped for air through the wadded up pair of panties he held to my mouth and nose. There was a slight fragrance of perfume, a little urine, and a lot of feminine musk. I think it … Read more