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I hear some moaning from the living room in the middle of the night. I go to check it out, and there is mom naked on the couch, hands between her legs, eyes on her laptop screen. I couldn't believe what she was watching...
I was looking at my mom. She was on the couch, illuminated only by the glow of the laptop screen in front of her. She was entirely naked, legs wide open, both her hands in between her thighs, rubbing herself in a circular motion. There were sex noises of some kind emanating from the laptop, and mom was now saying something to herself.
“Ooh that’s it, give it to her you animal, fuck her, fuck her rough, give her that big doggy dock.”
Give her that big doggy cock? What the hell was mom watching exactly? It was not a question I ought to have concerned myself with. I should have run back upstairs and forgot I had ever seen anything, but it was like I was in a trance of sorts. I could not pull myself away.
I could see her cunt, her slick channel with thick pick folds, dripping excitement juice, the sickly sweet scent of her sex reaching my nose from where I was. There was a small wet stain on the couch in between her legs-oh that was nasty.
