Chapter 1120 Mom's Touch But Don't Look Policy>19

Mom laughed to herself ruefully. She started rocking back and forth harder. God, it felt so good, the way Mom moved on me. Her urgency. The heat and wet of her pussy. We hadn't touched bare. Not like this. There was always the condom in between. Something about skin-on-skin between mother and son made it all the more amazing.
Feeling Mom's body against mine, I couldn't help myself. I took my other hand, the one not on Mom's clit, and ran it up her chest. Reached up and grabbed her breast over her shirt. For the first time, I was feeling Mom's tit. It was glorious, well worth the risk. Full and fat, I could even feel the hint of a hardened nipple through her tank top and bra.
Mom froze. This was way over the covers. "Um, honey? What are you doing?"