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I worked my way into the trousers, and she rejoined me on the mattress, pressing her breasts again into my side. The sounds I could hear escaping through the hand over her mouth were a mix of moan and sob, and in the dim light I could see tears running from her eyes, but her free hand had reached behind me to the small of my back and was still pushing me with each thrust to continue. After a few minutes she turned her head towards me. Behind the straps of the seat, I could see the broadening of her hips and the crease where her legs extended out to the floor, but her pussy was completely hidden. “What?” She sighed and rolled her eyes, “All mom bought down there was underwear, okay?”
Mom blushed and turned away.
