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... but didn't freak. She broke the kiss but didn't push him away. They didn't speak, just stood there looking at each other. Dominic put his hand on her hip and then leaned up and kissed her again. She didn't return his kiss, but she didn't break the kiss either. Dominic's hand slid around onto her ass and he pressed in closer against her. Mom didn't resist. I was standing behind the doorway, my cock erect as I quickly made a plan to see just how far this would go. I slipped back out into the hallway and took out my mobile phone. Walking back to the living room I dialed the home phone number and I got back there just as the phone rang. "I'll get it!" I called out. I picked up the phone and pretended to have a conversation with my girlfriend, making it obvious that she needed me for something. By the time I got off the phone, Dominic had reappeared. I told the guys that I had to go over to my girlfriends place, but they were welcome to stay and finish watching the program. I grabbed my jacket and left. I walked out the front of the house then when I was out of view, I doubled back through my neighbors front yard, climbed over the back fence and suddenly I was peering into my house through the kitchen window. My mom was there in her red sweater and white track-pants. She was alone, wiping the top of the kitchen bench. I think that was the first time I really looked at her objectively. Suddenly she did look hot. Suddenly I found myself getting hard just watching her bending over ...

... that bench. My gaze shifted as I sensed some movement behind her. I saw Dominic come into the room. Mom didn't notice him and he walked up behind her and put his arms around her waist. I saw her head jerk back in surprise, but Dominic just pressed his body against her, trapping her between his body and the kitchen bench. Mom's hands stopped moving and she seemed to be frozen to the spot. The blackness of Dominic's hands was accentuated by the redness of mom's sweater. I watched as his hands moved up from her waist until they cupped her breasts. They remained there, like two great black spiders, gripping her breasts more tightly. Mom let go of her cleaning cloth and I saw her hands on Dominic's hands. She gripped his hands as if to remove them but as I watched her intention seemed to change. Her fingers flattened out and seemed to be holding Dominic's hands against her. Her eyes closed and I saw her fingers, settle between Dominic's fingers- black and white interdigitating on a red backdrop. I could only see the top half of Dominic's head from over mom's left shoulder, but it seemed like he was saying something to her. She responded by arching her back and pushing her ass back against him. Her right hand left her breast and she reached behind her ass. Dominic moved back a little and I guess she was checking out his size. A smile appeared on her face and she turned to say something to Dominic as her hand came back into view and he closed in behind her again. Mom managed to slip ...