Like one of those 3d paintings, the white noise falls into the background and the image reveals itself as clear as day. Indianporn He’s going to my moms room, he’s going to climb though her window like a love-sick teenager from some sitcom. The male lead is introduced, he’s roughly 6 feet tall, blonde hair, blue eyes well built and handsome, as a matter of fact he…he looks just like Colin. I don’t really like the sound of that, it hits a little too close to home. The rocking of the bed is a metronome ticking away hypnotically and my mothers muffled moans of passion become a softly sung lullaby that lulls me to sleep. Like an itch you can’t scratch, the more you try to ignore it the worse it gets. The image is of my mothers soft naked body being defiled by a ten inch long thick cock attached to a horrible asshole.
