I tried to fake some confidence. ‘Oh, she had no idea.’ I placed my thumb over her pucker, spreading her own juices and my saliva onto her. XXX “Oh fuck,” I groaned, which made mom smile a mischievous smile. The taste of her own pussy had lingered on my tongue and was an intoxicating sharp and sweet at the same time. My mom read the screen and announced what had been bought. “Bruno is ready to fuck.” She gestured to my dick and I noticed that my pre-cum was oozing and making the head of my cock shiny. But there she was, topless, sitting with me at the breakfast table.
