Incest The Mom Memories" by 'alwayswantedto' collection

[sarit11]

I moaned softly into your shoulder, unintentionally. The skirt was flipped down and your hands scbangd hard from my shoulders to my hips, pushing the blouse down. A moment later I lifted my shoulders and looked sleepily into your eyes.

“I guess I fell asleep.”

“Yeah.”

“I should go to bed.”

“Okay.”

I was saddened by the disappointment in your voice. Again, I asked myself, what did it matter if you copped a little feel? As I walked away from you, blouse untucked, I resolved to be more sensitive to your needs. You were going through a tough time too. I let my hips sway.