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Then a sudden bump drove his cock head against her forcing her panties and thin dress between her lips for just a split second.
What a waste of a good hard-on she thought; getting rigid for your mother. The bouncing of the seat, caused the hard member to slip back and forth along her lips.Jean and his mother kept up a constant chatter about girl things, leaving Rick with his own thoughts.In time, he became aware of the rhythmic bouncing and the heat emanating from his mother's ass as it pressed against his crotch.Jean, his mother's younger sister, arrived at the house bright and early on Saturday morning. Rick didn't resent the slam it was a nickname she had given him when he was born. "Don't you two remember, you promised to help me take some furniture out to the storage shed at Mom and Dad's farm. " "Oh, I completely forgot, but it doesn't matter for it's all separated in the back bedroom." She turned to her son. "I'll have you know I weigh one hundred and five pounds, young man, and I'm only five foot three, not six foot three." She was grinning when she said it, but there was a little bit of pride in her voice.
At the time, she was six and thought the name was cute. At thirty-six, his mother had the body and looks of a high school senior.
They had always been closer than most nephews and aunts, with a typical little girl thought process she felt it was her duty to help take care of him. Although few high school girls had 36C boobs that were full, firm and had such prominent nipples, plus a number ten ass.