My Mother Lily
As far as I can remember, I have always been turned on by my mother. Although I've fucked my fair share of girls along the way, nothing comes close to the excitement and lust derived from my mum. Just to give a brief description of my mum, she is a 44 year old milf with a hourglass figure that belies her age. My friends who have met her previously have unfailingly complimented her on her attractive appearance, with just that hint of lust in their longing eyes. Standing at approximately 1.6m and packing a pair of full 34C breasts, she had been the centre of my fantasies during my growing up years. Blame it on the raging hormones of a boy going through puberty or not, I knew that I just had to take it up to the next level.
My mum had always been working with the finance sector, hence she had always been conscious of the importance of dressing up well. Even when she is around our home, she would be wearing t-shirts that are, in my opinion, tight-fitting. To see the front of her shirt stretched across her lucious bust would often be the highlight of my day.
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