Antonio's Mom and the Moment I Was Not Suppos - Sex Stories

Antonio's Mom and the Moment I Was Not Suppos

... quite clear from my vantage point that Antonio had a full erection. If I could see it, certainly she could. She moved from his back to in front of him and squatted down on her haunches. She ran her hands under the towel he had wrapped around him. "No way." I muttered to myself. Antonio dropped his head to the side. I couldn't tell if his eyes were closed or if he was watching her as she worked him with greater intensity underneath that towel. I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I know she was stroking his cock under that towel. With both hands. I could hear his breathing intensify. Her eyes stayed fixed on his face while her hands worked her boy over under the towel. He became rigid and let go of a long, deep moan and she began to whisper what sounded like encouragement in Spanish. It seemed pretty obvious that he was cumming under that towel. She wore a look of approving pride in her boy as her movements slowed. She left one hand under the towel while the other reached for his hand. He flinched a few times and then sat back and exhaled something in Spanish. She rose up from her squatting position and kissed his forehead. I watched her pad out of the room with her blouse still coated in body oil, revealing her bra underneath. As she left the room, I swear I saw her bring her fingers to her mouth and taste them. Antonio waited a few moments and got up from the chair. He went down the same hallway as his mother. I desperately tried to follow them around the back of the house, but there was a gate. There was also a dog. I had to get the hell out of there before I was seen. But I knew I'd be back. I needed to know more. I needed to see more. Wouldn't you?