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This revelation suited Brendan perfectly, because now he could sneak sly peeks down her neckline at her perfect tits, and sometimes when she stooped or bent down, she inadvertently revealed her great ass or her meticulously shaven slit.A year after Denise moved out something had happened which had shocked him rigid in more ways than one, and changed his life forever.
She was obviously as eager as he was, because she reached for his erection, using it to pull him on top of her and guiding the rubbery tip to her moist slit. Give your Mom your hard cock." He pushed into her wet pussy with a contented sigh. It would never happen of course, because she was married and living across town with her husband.
It was always exciting fucking his Mom, but it was even more so when he fucked her in the bed she shared with his Dad. Brendan had had the hots for his sister for as long as he could remember, but although he had managed to catch rare glimpses of her boobs, and on one memorable occasion he had sneaked a look at her shaven slit up her skirt, she seemed almost oblivious to his existence.
Her wetness was scalding on his shaft, and he lowered his mouth to her tits, feasting greedily as he drove in and out of her clinging twat. Then a couple of years ago she had married her long time boyfriend Don, and even those rare pleasures were denied him. Strangely enough he 'saw' more of her when he visited than he had when she had lived at home, because now that she no longer needed to worry about whether or not her parents would approve, whenever Brendan turned up she was always wearing skimpy clothing.
She clutched him to her, raising her hips to meet him. She explained this by saying Don liked her to dress sexily, and had confided to her brother that her husband didn't even like her wearing underwear, so he could lift her miniscule skirt and look at her pussy whenever he wanted.
For the next hour or so he sat browsing through the taboo chat room, hoping for another message.
Eventually he gave up and went to bed where he lay in the dark, trying to think how he could get "Dadinme" to open up.
He thought for a few minutes, then decided that considering the type of chat he was interested in, he may as well choose a name that reflected the subject. Everyone in here either does it or wishes they could." "OK then, which one are you? The sound of a car door slamming startled him, and he glanced again at the computer clock.
Clicking on the appropriate box he typed in "Mofo", the slang word for motherfucker, followed by his password. Signing in to the site had taken longer than he realised, and he hastily logged out.
After a fashion it would be a relief to tell someone his guilty secret, even if it was total stranger.
His Mom interrupted his thoughts by pointing out the time, and together they went to the bathroom to clean each other up and dress before his Dad got home.
At forty four her still flawless skin took tears off her age, and the way her firm breasts swelled under her robe added to the illusion.