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"Nothing I haven't seen before," said Ashley in short as she quickly finished gathering up the pile of clothes and comforter she rushed past him trying to not steal a glance at his cock again and conceal the deep shade of red her cheeks were. "Throw your boxers into the hallway and I"ll toss them into the wash as well," she exited the room promptly without staying to hear Nathan's response.

Once out of the room she stopped just out of sight and her breathing was close to hyperventilating as the visual of her sons cock made her husband's pale in comparison of size. Her pussy was a mess and her wobbly legs barely were able to keep her standing. The sound of a door creaking alerted her as she turned to watch her son drop his boxers outside of his room. Placing the clothing in her hands down she lunged forward and reached for the discarded boxers. Grabbing the boxers she picked them up and looked surprised as she felt some fluid in her hands, thinking it was sweat residue from his morning outing, she took note to where she had grabbed and saw it was the crotch. Placing the boxers in the pile of clothes she looked at the hand that had held the boxers and could see the residue in her palm. It glistened in the low light of the hallway and studied it's consistency by using her thumb. The texture didn't feel like sweat and the back of her mind sweetly told her to test it another way. The request was nagging as she wrestled with the thought.