“I need another bath now!” I joked as I dabbed my robe against my dripping pussy, “and young man…..you need a girlfriend!”
Twenty minutes later after a refreshing shower and putting on a fresh pair of knickers, strolled back into the kitchen where Rudy was making a sandwich. She was very pretty; a bit like Hannah Montana – all teeth and tits in a mini-skirt. Indian XXX I still didn’t move. “Hey!” I playfully screeched as my foot touched a lump in his shorts, “what’s this?”
“Mum!!!!!!” Rudy yelled as he tried to push my foot away; but I persisted by pressing the sole against his stiff dick. He misunderstood and stood up. I was shocked that they would do this in front of each other; but couldn’t take my eyes off them. Plus his socks and underpants would have mysterious white stains on them when I took them out of the laundry basket in the bathroom. I hadn’t had sex like this for months as Rudy thrust with such power as he fucked his mother that the sofa began to shake. The boys would always sit in silence whenever I was in the bedroom, apart from Rudy who would hiss; “Mum!!!” as he would get a bit uncomfortable by my attire and behaviour in front of his best friends then I’d hear boyish giggling
