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I heard my mother laughing in response to what sounded like another woman’s voice. As I inspected the kitchen up close, I heard footsteps coming down the steps behind me and turned to see my mother wrapped in her towel with her hair wet from the shower. Indian porn After what must have been hours of tossing and turning, the only conclusion I found is that despite it being my own mother, I was turned on. I didn’t want to take any chances on catching Mom off guard. Her large breasts were bulging out over the towel, and I could feel the water on her skin soaking through my cotton t-shirt. I always had feelings for this girl, but never acted upon them. The more I thought about what I saw in the kitchen, the harder my erection got. With one leg on the floor, the other was propped up on the counter, giving her leverage to dive between Mom’s thighs.