Mommy's underwear

My room is on the third floor. When we were walking up the stairs, I let my mom go first because the landlord is very picky and makes sure the lights are on. As I looked up the stairs, I saw that my mom's white sweater was completely soaked. Clinging to her back were the sweater, her long hair, and the imprint of her black underwear on the sweater. At first, it didn't seem like much, but as my gaze moved down, I noticed that her swaying hips as she went up the stairs were tightly pressed against her long black skirt, and because it was soaked, it was pulling the skirt up—a truly beautiful curve. Suddenly, a strange thought popped into my head: I wished the stairs were longer, preferably long enough to pull the black skirt up... *cough* What am I thinking? Ah, sure enough, as we walked, Mom reflexively pulled her long skirt down a little. This action brought me back to reality. My gaze shifted upwards and I saw her soaking wet sweater again. Hmm, it looked pretty clear from behind, but I wondered what it looked like from the front… Hey~ what are you doing? My

mom stammered, “Um~ Mom saw two sets of underwear inside~ Are they your girlfriend’s?” “Th-th-and-that… Mom’s are all wet, can I borrow hers?”

With Mom repeatedly calling for a shower, I grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom, casually taking off my clothes and throwing them into the laundry bag. My eyes caught sight of a black long skirt and a white sweater… Hmm!? I wonder if Mom’s underwear is in there too!? But considering our mother-son relationship and the thought of “not acting like a pervert,” I didn’t look for the answer. I turned on the water for a shower, of course, to comfort my little brother a bit. Too bad… too bad… I turned off the water and dried myself… Huh~? There’s a bra and two pairs of panties on the hanger… So… Mom isn’t wearing underwear?

Suddenly remembering that I seemed to have been caught this morning, I quickly said, "No, it's because I noticed yesterday when I was showering that Mommy only borrowed Xiaofen's bra, not her panties~" I deliberately didn't say "underwear," but "bra," making Mommy blush even more.

"Mommy, I... I'm embarrassed to wear someone else's panties~" Mommy emphasized the word "panties" very softly.

The pleasure from my vulva was amplified a hundredfold by the liberation of my mind, and the accumulated lustful fluids of many years gushed out like a burst dam. Mommy was like a hot female beast, using every pore of her body to absorb every breath I gave her.

Every thrust I made received the most ardent response from Mommy beneath me. Her legs, tightly clamped around my waist, seemed to urge me to penetrate deeper into her, her vulva constantly rising to meet my penis.

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