One day mom was sitting at her craft table. She wears such tight T shirts. I couldn’t help myself. I stood back and to the side of her and masturbated. I think she thought I was just watching. Then something made me have to c** on that T shirt. I stepped forward and did it. She didn’t say a word until I was finished. I quickly said, I’m sorry mom, I couldn’t help it.
I was still so excited. She just sat there. So, I did it again. She knew I was m*********** the second time. I stood right over her breasts. When I finished, it was all over her neck and down the front of her.
She finally whispered, if you finished Jim, I’m going to go change. I thanked her for letting me as she went to her room.
I still do it to her, and she still lets me.
