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Mom Peeping

The shapely 36-year brunette stood with her ear to the door and was listening to the grunting noises coming from the other side. She knew it was her 14-year-old son on the other side, and deep down she knew exactly what he was in the process of doing, and it excited her. She had told him she would be out shopping for quite a while, since her girlfriend was going to meet her at the mall and they were going to spend the afternoon shopping. But at the last minute she had gotten a call that she was going to have to go alone. She decided to at least get some groceries and left anyway. But she was back a lot earlier than her young son had expected. He was sitting on the toilet seat, with his pants around his ankles and his stiff cock wrapped in his hand as he smelled a pair of his mom's panties he had retrieved from the clothes hamper. The first smell of the crotch made his cock twinge, as he inhaled the sexy aroma. That morning he had seen his shapely mom come out of the shower wrapped in a towel, but the towel was not around her tits. She had one around her waist, and one on her head as she was drying her hair while she went to her room. She had not seen him in his doorway just about to come out. Kurt had seen both of his mom's delicious breasts with thier proud and dark brown nipples, causing his cock to immediately erect in his pants. He had gone back into his room and relieved the pressure in his young balls as he recreated the picture of her luscious breasts in his mind. ...

... But when she left he became horny once more and decided to use her panties to get off. It was not known to him, he had done it quite often when she was gone. The sexy aroma drove him to frenzy as his hand sped up on his cock. He knew he was going to cum soon, but wanted to prolong the feeling a little longer. He threw his head back and began moaning with the pleasure his hand was causing. It was the moans and groans that had attracted his mother to the door. Her heart was beating like a tom-tom in her chest as she silently tried the knob on the door. Her heart skipped a beat as the knob turned in her hand. He had not locked the door. Kurt was too far-gone to notice that the door was open just a crack. But that opening was allowing his mom full view of what he was in the process of doing. Karen let out a low gasp as she saw her son's cock being stroked by his fist. She let out another almost audible gasp when she saw her panties being sniffed by her young son. She felt ashamed of herself for spying on her own son during such a private moment. But the lack of sex since her divorce were a driving f***e and kept her at the door. She shivered as she felt some of her juices begin to run down her thighs, her panty crotch was completely soaked and could absorb no more as she witnessed the erotic scene before her. Shamefully she lifted her skirt as she watched and slid a finger past the leg band of her bikini panties and contacted her wet slit. A low moan escaped her lips as her finger ...