Take a peek

You can't resist the urge to watch you MILF of a mother shower, you want to know if all those pictures you have of her in your mental wank bank are true to life or is reality much better than your poorly imagination.

You walk over to the shower at the end of the hallway, cock already throbbing and straining against your jeans. As you approach you notice that the door is ajar, "Wow mum, so trusting." you think as you creep closer.

Opening the door slightly to make sure that there is non chance she will see you as you enjoy the peep show but as you open the door you see that she is facing you directly and jerk back only to realize that she has soap all over her body and face with her eyes tightly shut "Perfect" you think out loud but in a hushed whisper as you whip out your dick - a modest 6-inches long but with enough girth to stuff a seasoned whore.

You the begin to masturbate violently while watching your mother soap herself down, wriggling and snaking as she bent over to soap her legs and came back up to work on her well sized breasts. As you draw closer and closer to climax you close your eyes and begin to imagine all the nasty thing s you would do to your mum if you ever got the chance.

Just then you hear the frosted door to the shower shut and watch as your mum dries her face with her towel, her naked body nearly pressed up against your dick ass first. It's too late to hold back your orgasm and you let out a moan as you spray your mother's unaware ass with your baby seed.

7 steamy ropes of semen later and you nearly collapse to the floor but instead you fall forward slightly, pressing your still erect penis on your mother's ass and relish her surprised squeal.

"Who's there?" she yells still having the towel over her face.

In a panic you make an impromptu decision to keep the towel there, grabbing her arms and pulling them behind her back in one swift motion. You then lock her wrists together, keeping them that way with one arm and she beings to thrash around violently, screaming for help - none was coming, not in this secluded neighborhood, you think to yourself. You proceed to tie a flimsy knot to ensure the towel didn't fall of her head.