And tied the bottom of the shirt into a knot, leaving her round tummy bare.Her pussy tingled every time she walked past her son. His eyes glued to her...chest. And her jiggling tits under her shirt.“Mother. Come up here.” He finally called from the attic. She had to stop herself from running to him.He was sitting on the edge of his mattress. Naked. His dick like a flagpole. He beckoned her over.He forced her to lay across his lap. A little girl about to get chastised by her father.He grabbed her. Her hands cupped water and she washed off her breasts and pubic area. God she looked spectacular, like a goddess to me. When she was finished she dried off and put on her robe and we walked back to the tent in silence."You ready for bed Mark?" Yea, I guess all of the days activities tired me out." Me too, now turn your back honey so I can get in my sleeping bag."I turned around and Patty dropped her robe and snuggled into her sleeping bag. When I turned back around she was facing the tent wall. More

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