She could not even enjoy masturbating unless she was indulging in this fantasy.The thought of it made here hotter than anything else could.However she was starting to flirt with me more and more at home.
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She also had a full, slightly heavy, hourglass figure.
When I wanted to snuggle in her breasts, when we hugged, she would pull me away can call me a "naughty boy" (with a sly smile), for example.
When I would do something nice for her she would say things like "how she wished she had a man like me".
She realized this was becoming an obsession yet she could not help herself.
The thought of fucking her son made her wet and hot.