She was looking forward to me in the kitchen. She was not smiling. Hec, you can not let those girls do that, she said. But, Mom, they certainly were just dancing. They were not just dance, Hector. They certainly were also blinking you boys. I do not need that happening within my house. But, Mom. My mom disturbed me. No, but parents, she claimed in a tone showing she was near being angry. I won't contain it, son! Conceding beat, I replied, Yes, Mom. I think you need to deliver your friends home now. Mother made and walked out, making me without possible answer except to focus at her wriggling ass. As mentioned, I'm a tits and ass man. That's one hot momma! he said pointing her out. That Teen describes MILF, claimed another. Sacred fuck, men, that is my mother! Every one looked at one another in different quantities of distress before scuttling away. Strolling as if she were on a model's runway, Mummy came up to me. My eyes exposed by the inventors, I had to...