Me and my mom 2
It was quiet between us for a few weeks. But I saw one evening that mom had borrowed my dolphin or at least moved it. I couldn't find it right away and asked Mandy if she had seen it. I found it on the laundry basket in her bedroom. When I asked she immediately confirmed it. She thought it was a wonderful thing. I said it cost only 10 euros and that she could buy one for herself or I could give her one as a gift. “Now that seems really nice to get a vibrator from my daughter!”, she exclaimed. It made us laugh a lot. At the weekend I remembered the incident and went with Mandy to get the dolphin. The shop only had a bigger one, but that didn't seem like a problem to me. She would probably think that would be cool too. We had it nicely wrapped. Mandy thought it was a bit crazy to give it to her together, so I did that myself during the weekend. Mom really loved it. Especially that we could chat openly and had few secrets, that had relieved her. Especially since my father's death, she didn't know exactly how to deal with that. Our conversation also turned to Xhamster, even though I didn't mention the name of the site. That I had a profile there and some photos and also on some other sites. She had also looked at some sex dating sites but did not dare to create a profile. She thought only young boys and girls came. Well then I could help her out of the dream! It might have been even cooler for her than for me. There are so many guys, I actually don't like that, but maybe it does for her. She would see what to do. Weeks went by without us talking about it. Only the dolphins purred happily!!
One evening I had an argument with Mandy who never came to xhamster. She thought I was spending too much time on it. But I thought it was strange that she always did take pictures and I reacted angrily. I do this mainly for you and for us together. It always made us super horny to take snapshots, but also especially beautiful photos. It was up to me to put mine on the site, although she also found it scary because others could also download them. When Mandy left, mom asked why we had argued. I told her. She agreed with Mandy, but also thought I should decide for myself. I was still quite angry and said that I would take my photos myself. "That doesn't seem easy to me’,mom replied. ‘Well, with a timer and a mirror you can go a long way, I replied. Do you never look at yourself in the mirror?' I continued. 'Or within yourself??' “To myself, yes, but within myself, no, I didn't think about it that way, actually…” . Then she told me that she had registered on a site with a profile, without photos, but still... I immediately thought it was cool of her.,I didn't expect her to do it anyway. “I might want a few pictures on it too,” she then said. Your camera is even better than mine, so you should really do that. But don't put your head on it', I warned. 'set up your mirror properly and press the button!!’. I teased her, but I thought it was a hot idea. ‘Maybe I'll actually do it,’ she replied. I didn't believe her at first, but 2 days later she suddenly said while cooking that she had taken pictures but that she didn't like them. Out of focus or poorly exposed. She was disappointed because she had enjoyed it as an exciting game. ‘Just practice more and you will succeed,’ I teased her. ‘Maybe tomorrow when the light is better you should make the setup for me, so that it can do better, she asked without looking at me. ‘Haha, well that's okay,’ I said, ‘if I can help you with that, no problem.’
“I think that's nice of you to help your old mother,” she joked. My mother was 42 at the time and not old at all. She looked pretty good. She didn't have to be ashamed. Certainly not when I look on xhamster to see what comes up sometimes. The next day she had just got out of the shower and was already dressed up. I got up earlier and had already gone outside for a run and wanted to fresh up. Then I grabbed my tripod and her camera on it and set everything on the right place with nice lightening. You could then take photos through the large mirror. That was the best part. Mom came to take a look and... Thought it was complicated. “Can't I just use the timer?” she asked. I replied: 'Yes, normal photos are fine, but if you are excited or even more... then it usually doesn't go well. So it just depends on what you want. Just try it out!' I left her and went out of the room and downstairs. She had to experience it herself, I considered that was better. She was gone for at least an hour. I had to laugh at the stumbling I occasionally heard. What a funny, wacky thing indeed. I was thinking about telling Mandy. How would he react? I was curious about that. I heard mom calling me and I went upstairs. She had come out of her room and was standing in the shower wearing a long, nice dress that she had once bought in Africa. I asked if it had all worked out. She replied that she didn't really know and walked past me back into the room. She hesitated and looked around. ‘Maybe the camera should stay here for a while at this spot,’ she said, ‘that seems like a good setup too.’ I didn't understand what she meant, but she sat down on the small couch in her room after pulling up the dress with a quick movement. "I want a few more pictures of this, you certainly understand that," she said. She sounded a bit hoarse and panting. I immediately understood that she was still very horny...
I had trouble giving myself an attitude.We had a promise not to touch each other after the shower affair. “You're not touching me,” but please help me with the photos 'You have more experience than me. I also saw your photos on that site. They are really so beautiful and not at all ordinary or anything. I want that too, if only for myself', my mother said, barely audible. Of course I could have walked away and left her like that. But I do love her and I found it at the same time exciting. I was also curious about what exactly she wanted. She said that of course I unavoidable would see the other photos that were on the camera when uploading to the PC. Now she also wanted nice close-up photos. I finally agreed and set up the camera. She had to turn a little more towards the light to show it off properly. My mom still looks very good. Her hands look like mine, only her fingers are a bit thicker, but I love her hands. I pointed and focused the camera and took a few pictures of her lower body. She sat quietly with her hands on her stomach and stuck her pussy out a little. Slowly her hand moved down and her fingers moved over her labia. At first a bit uncontrollably, then with quite elegant rotating, even movements. She calmed down, breathing deeply and barely making a sound except for deep sighs. It went on like this for a few minutes and I pressed he button regularly. My curiosity increased. I became really curious about what she would do next. Her lips were a bit swollen. She had clearly already fingered herself quite a bit before this. Her lips were plump and big. The thick edges were brown and wrinkled. and at the top they hung down in a funny way, like two shutters that now opened and closed. She slowly ran a finger up and down between them in a circular motion and pushed alternately on the spot where her clit was hidden I saw that she was actually moving the same way I often do. That was nice to know. She suddenly changed her position and as if she had forgotten me, she bent over to see as much of her lower body as possible. It turned me on to see how my mom looked at herself. I thought that I really should have a mirror, but I didn't dare to leave. Then her other hand came and pushed her lips apart. I saw the deep pink inside. I remembered from last time that it had looked a bit pale then, but now everything was darker and brighter colored. Every now and then she slowly inserted a finger a little bit. While her finger started to shine, she dipped it faster and further into the pink. She alternated the movements. She put her hand on her stomach and pushed on it. In one go, her light pink clit popped out of the hood for a moment and disappeared again. I hoped she would do that again, I was so curious. As if she guessed my thoughts, she placed both hands flat on her open pussy and squeezed her clit out between her index fingers. What a hot sight. I also felt that I was no longer dry. She did it like this a few times and each time her button stubbornly popped out between her fingers. She molded it, as it were, in a loving way. Every now and then she would push the foreskin completely away and I could see it very well, very bright pink and smooth. This couldn't last long enough for me. Unconsciously I moved the camera closer to get a good view of it, and took a series of photos. I couldn't control myself completely and said in a whisper; 'Oh, mom, how beautiful and sweet, it really is very beautiful.' There was also something endearing and vulnerable about it. I realized that her button was now quite large and swollen. It was different in shape and smaller than my own big clothed . but her skin was thicker and longer and kept it hidden longer. So if I inherited it from her.I suddenly set the camera differently and started to make a video. After a few minutes when my mom had her eyes closed and I saw her pussy starting to drip. Slowly a thick milky drop slid down between her thighs followed by a small trickle. When her pussy started making rhythmic movements, I snuck away. She was cumming, that was obvious. All in all it was a beautiful experience, which again caused varying feelings. The same day we uploaded the photos and video to her PC. They turned out very well. Now for the first time my mother could see everything so close, as I also experienced with my pics and videos. It was really exciting and I felt the sticky juice on my leg. I couldn't help but say that I thought her pussy was very beautiful and sweet, yes really sweet, that was the word.
One evening I had an argument with Mandy who never came to xhamster. She thought I was spending too much time on it. But I thought it was strange that she always did take pictures and I reacted angrily. I do this mainly for you and for us together. It always made us super horny to take snapshots, but also especially beautiful photos. It was up to me to put mine on the site, although she also found it scary because others could also download them. When Mandy left, mom asked why we had argued. I told her. She agreed with Mandy, but also thought I should decide for myself. I was still quite angry and said that I would take my photos myself. "That doesn't seem easy to me’,mom replied. ‘Well, with a timer and a mirror you can go a long way, I replied. Do you never look at yourself in the mirror?' I continued. 'Or within yourself??' “To myself, yes, but within myself, no, I didn't think about it that way, actually…” . Then she told me that she had registered on a site with a profile, without photos, but still... I immediately thought it was cool of her.,I didn't expect her to do it anyway. “I might want a few pictures on it too,” she then said. Your camera is even better than mine, so you should really do that. But don't put your head on it', I warned. 'set up your mirror properly and press the button!!’. I teased her, but I thought it was a hot idea. ‘Maybe I'll actually do it,’ she replied. I didn't believe her at first, but 2 days later she suddenly said while cooking that she had taken pictures but that she didn't like them. Out of focus or poorly exposed. She was disappointed because she had enjoyed it as an exciting game. ‘Just practice more and you will succeed,’ I teased her. ‘Maybe tomorrow when the light is better you should make the setup for me, so that it can do better, she asked without looking at me. ‘Haha, well that's okay,’ I said, ‘if I can help you with that, no problem.’
“I think that's nice of you to help your old mother,” she joked. My mother was 42 at the time and not old at all. She looked pretty good. She didn't have to be ashamed. Certainly not when I look on xhamster to see what comes up sometimes. The next day she had just got out of the shower and was already dressed up. I got up earlier and had already gone outside for a run and wanted to fresh up. Then I grabbed my tripod and her camera on it and set everything on the right place with nice lightening. You could then take photos through the large mirror. That was the best part. Mom came to take a look and... Thought it was complicated. “Can't I just use the timer?” she asked. I replied: 'Yes, normal photos are fine, but if you are excited or even more... then it usually doesn't go well. So it just depends on what you want. Just try it out!' I left her and went out of the room and downstairs. She had to experience it herself, I considered that was better. She was gone for at least an hour. I had to laugh at the stumbling I occasionally heard. What a funny, wacky thing indeed. I was thinking about telling Mandy. How would he react? I was curious about that. I heard mom calling me and I went upstairs. She had come out of her room and was standing in the shower wearing a long, nice dress that she had once bought in Africa. I asked if it had all worked out. She replied that she didn't really know and walked past me back into the room. She hesitated and looked around. ‘Maybe the camera should stay here for a while at this spot,’ she said, ‘that seems like a good setup too.’ I didn't understand what she meant, but she sat down on the small couch in her room after pulling up the dress with a quick movement. "I want a few more pictures of this, you certainly understand that," she said. She sounded a bit hoarse and panting. I immediately understood that she was still very horny...
I had trouble giving myself an attitude.We had a promise not to touch each other after the shower affair. “You're not touching me,” but please help me with the photos 'You have more experience than me. I also saw your photos on that site. They are really so beautiful and not at all ordinary or anything. I want that too, if only for myself', my mother said, barely audible. Of course I could have walked away and left her like that. But I do love her and I found it at the same time exciting. I was also curious about what exactly she wanted. She said that of course I unavoidable would see the other photos that were on the camera when uploading to the PC. Now she also wanted nice close-up photos. I finally agreed and set up the camera. She had to turn a little more towards the light to show it off properly. My mom still looks very good. Her hands look like mine, only her fingers are a bit thicker, but I love her hands. I pointed and focused the camera and took a few pictures of her lower body. She sat quietly with her hands on her stomach and stuck her pussy out a little. Slowly her hand moved down and her fingers moved over her labia. At first a bit uncontrollably, then with quite elegant rotating, even movements. She calmed down, breathing deeply and barely making a sound except for deep sighs. It went on like this for a few minutes and I pressed he button regularly. My curiosity increased. I became really curious about what she would do next. Her lips were a bit swollen. She had clearly already fingered herself quite a bit before this. Her lips were plump and big. The thick edges were brown and wrinkled. and at the top they hung down in a funny way, like two shutters that now opened and closed. She slowly ran a finger up and down between them in a circular motion and pushed alternately on the spot where her clit was hidden I saw that she was actually moving the same way I often do. That was nice to know. She suddenly changed her position and as if she had forgotten me, she bent over to see as much of her lower body as possible. It turned me on to see how my mom looked at herself. I thought that I really should have a mirror, but I didn't dare to leave. Then her other hand came and pushed her lips apart. I saw the deep pink inside. I remembered from last time that it had looked a bit pale then, but now everything was darker and brighter colored. Every now and then she slowly inserted a finger a little bit. While her finger started to shine, she dipped it faster and further into the pink. She alternated the movements. She put her hand on her stomach and pushed on it. In one go, her light pink clit popped out of the hood for a moment and disappeared again. I hoped she would do that again, I was so curious. As if she guessed my thoughts, she placed both hands flat on her open pussy and squeezed her clit out between her index fingers. What a hot sight. I also felt that I was no longer dry. She did it like this a few times and each time her button stubbornly popped out between her fingers. She molded it, as it were, in a loving way. Every now and then she would push the foreskin completely away and I could see it very well, very bright pink and smooth. This couldn't last long enough for me. Unconsciously I moved the camera closer to get a good view of it, and took a series of photos. I couldn't control myself completely and said in a whisper; 'Oh, mom, how beautiful and sweet, it really is very beautiful.' There was also something endearing and vulnerable about it. I realized that her button was now quite large and swollen. It was different in shape and smaller than my own big clothed . but her skin was thicker and longer and kept it hidden longer. So if I inherited it from her.I suddenly set the camera differently and started to make a video. After a few minutes when my mom had her eyes closed and I saw her pussy starting to drip. Slowly a thick milky drop slid down between her thighs followed by a small trickle. When her pussy started making rhythmic movements, I snuck away. She was cumming, that was obvious. All in all it was a beautiful experience, which again caused varying feelings. The same day we uploaded the photos and video to her PC. They turned out very well. Now for the first time my mother could see everything so close, as I also experienced with my pics and videos. It was really exciting and I felt the sticky juice on my leg. I couldn't help but say that I thought her pussy was very beautiful and sweet, yes really sweet, that was the word.
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