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It was a dumb idea, well it was obvious really, but she would never go for it . Nonetheless, mother worked to strip her college kid of his jeans. she blushed remembering, and at the feeling of arousal in her loins the recollection stirred. He comically backed up the stairs never taking his eyes off his naked mom. Yes, he was her son but he was a man who
