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Just Your Friendly Neighbourhood GILF

... hair and ass. Her forehead, cheeks, nose, lips and left eye caught most of it, and she giggled, sucked the rest out, then gently pulled my joggers up, covering my dick before patting it.

“Holy… wow.”

“Never came on someone’s face either, I bet?” I shook my head. “Well, off you go then. Do come again.” Her cum-covered smile was oddly wholesome.

Quite satisfied with myself, I approached the door and opened it and in front of me stood a mixed-race young man. He looked to be in his thirties and examined me with a squint, then brushed past me in a huff.

“Mom, what the hell?” he exclaimed.

I saw that as my cue to get the hell out of there. The ensuing argument entailed him accusing her of being a whore and an embarrassment. Her replies, saying she can do whatever she wants at her age, and him not living with her placed him on pause. I didn’t have enough context to form opinions or understand the full situation. In any event, it wasn’t my business.

That said, what a horrifying situation to catch one’s mother in. I understand they’re human too, but bleaching out my vision sounds preferable. When I got home, I gave my mother a massive hug and apologized profusely for being ungrateful at any point in time. Of course, she questioned my motives but let it stay there.

As for me, since Meredith’s son didn’t live with her, I made sure to catch up with her any chance I got. I caught Shalisa investigating my movements into and out of Meredith’s house on multiple occasions, and she even asked me to hang out eventually. I replied that I’d think about it, and when I sought advisement from Meredith, she told me to hold no grudges and accept Shalisa’s invitation. Then she sucked my dick afterwards.

Meredith was the coolest.