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Motherfucker

... like a small dick!

But of course, I didn't vocalize my thoughts to Mom.

I slowly reached down between Mom's legs, as she spread her legs apart just enough to give me easy access, and I inserted my fingertips up into her slit, and felt her wetness for the first time ever. And I thought to myself,

My God! You're already soppy-wet and ready-to-fuck.

Mom reached down into the front of her shaved-hairless crotch with both hands, placed one hand on each side of her pussy crack, tilted her pelvis forward, and pulled her pussy crack wide-open so that I could plainly see all the various parts that were normally hidden down inside her inner pussy lips.

All I can say is that her clitoris was a real turn-on for me. It was huge. A little over 2 inches long and about 3/4 inches wide. And it even had a distinct head on it with a small, darker-colored corona encircling the rear part of it, making it look much more like a small penis than a large clitoris.

I couldn't help but grab hold of it and start gently moving her clitoral hood up and down her long shaft, as if I were jacking off a small penis.

And I automatically thought to myself,

I wonder what Dad's reaction was when he first discovered that Mom has a huge, dick-looking clitoris at the front of her pussy.

At first, Mom really seemed to enjoy what I was doing, as she remarked to me, "Wow! You really like my 'little dick,' don't you? I've been self-conscious about it my whole life. But you really can't blame ...

... me. Not many women out there have a 'little dick' for a clitoris, like I do. I was afraid that you'd find it repulsive."

"No, ma'am. I love your 'little dick.' It's really a huge turn-on for me! And I think I could keep feeling it and playing with it for hours, if you'd let me."

"On my God! Please don't do that. I want you to touch and feel the other parts of my pussy, okay? So this is my piss-hole," Mom said, using her extended middle finger to point directly at it. "Do you want to watch me pee a little bit?"

"Sure, Mom. Why not? We've already gone this far."

"Good. So go ahead and cup the palm of your hand, and place it under my pussy, and I'll carefully let out a little bit of urine directly onto your hand. Okay?"

And the next thing I knew, I could feel the warm, yellowish-colored, watery liquid flowing out into the cupped palm of my hand, with some of it falling through my fingers and over the edge of my palm to splatter onto the linoleum kitchen floor below.

"Oops!" Mom said, "I guess I accidentally let out just a little more urine than I had planned on. You can chalk that one up to my old-lady bladder and piss-hole. So what are you going to do with all that piss?"

"Rub it all over your pussy?" I replied hesitantly, seeking Mom's approval.

And Mom said, "Sounds good to me, son. Go for it!"

While Mom just kept holding her pussy pulled wide-open for me, I pressed the cupped palm of my hand up against her flattened-out pussy crack, and rubbed her ...