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Best Friends Mother

Posted by: Age: 70 Posted on: 3 comments
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During a sleepover, I got up to go to the bathroom and saw my friend's mom masturbating. I had to do it, too.


I was spending the night with my best friend Harold at his house because his dad was out of town on business. We enjoyed a great meal that his mom prepared and we all sat at the table and played board games and listened to music. His mom popped a big bowl of popcorn and she played along with us until midnight. As the clock chimed she said she was going to shower and go to bed, and we can stay up another hour. Harold was 14 and I was a year older and we found all sort of ways to masturbate. We even whacked each other.

Harold and I were getting tired and went to bed also. I have to say, when Harold gets to sleep a bomb can go off and he won't hear it. Of course before going to sleep we both jacked off.

During the night I had to go to the bathroom and as I passed Harold's mother's bedroom I could hear soft moaning and I looked in the half open door to see his mother lying naked on the bed with a dildo in her pussy and her fingers working her clit. I was so surprised to see such a thing I got a hard on that was like a rock.

She was so engrossed in what she was doing she didn't hear me walk in and stand at the foot of the bed. I pulled down my PJ's and shorts and started to jack off. As she reached her orgasm she let out a little stifled cry and must have come a ton. When she did that's when she saw me and had a shocked looked on her face to see what I was doing and then I shot the biggest load of cum all over her thighs and her lower stomach.

She never said a word but put a finger to her lips so I wouldn't say anything. She whispered, "What are you doing?" I told her, "The same thing you're doing."

She told me never to say anything to Harold. Harold never found out. His mom and I never talked about it either. I always wanted to do that again.

That was a once in a lifetime happening. We both never said a word to each other after that. I still to this day think about that night and have a good whack job, even at 70.



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