I’d never considered masturbating before, but suddenly wished I had a long time ago. XXX Mom and I had just had dinner over at Ed’s, and his wife is so nice that I can’t hate her, but oh how I wish it were me that was the mother of his children. I relaxed and thought maybe she did date, but just kept it quiet, not wanting it to bother me. Opening the closet revealed all of my mother’s dresses, suits, an array of clothes that danced over my eyes, but nothing old. I didn’t let up on my burning bush, stabbing into it again and again with the electric phallus until I’d cum about four or five times.
