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Mom's **
When I was growing up I had a huge crush on my mom. I would use her ** when she wasn't home. I would take them into my room, smell them and wrap them around while masturbating. As it became more of a habit, I got less careful and would keep a pair or two in my room. Then I started to ** on them and I didn't really know how to clean them. One day I came home and the ** weren't where I hid them. Mom just said, "You know ** are expensive, right?" The absolute dread of embarrassment went through me, I thought I was in big trouble. Really she wasn't really that upset and sort of just played it off. Said that if I was feeling confused about ** that we could talk about it. It wasn't the most comfortable experience.
When I was about 11 I became fascinated with my mother and was determined to see her naked.
I started to hunt down her dirty knickers and her bra and sniff them whilst entertaining myself.
When I found some ** in her knickers I just had to see her ** and started to spy on her **.
Mum was 32 years older than me.
I adored her hairy bush.
Mum.eventually let me f uck her when she was 51 years old after I had begged her several times.
I have never regretted that time.
I can still remember the scent of that hairy **
I got off so many times with my mom and sisters **. I would wait until they showered and peek at them . Then when they were finished I would go in the bathroom and smell their ** and ** nice thick creamy loads
Wow hot not go seek therapy