Logan’s mother is wearing a terrycloth robe that comes down to mid-thigh. Indianporn Everything is fine until Logan feels his cock getting hard. She suddenly bolts upright, covers her breasts with a towel, and says, “I’m going to take a shower.”
Logan watches as his Mom rushes through the patio door and disappears into the house. Jim gives Logan a stern look that silently reminds him of his promise not to take advantage of his little Sister. That movie last night must’ve caused you to have a really hot dream.”
“Shut the fuck up, Becky,” he growls. His Mom lets out a deep guttural groan, and then he feels her hands on his head again; guiding him to all the places, she needs attention. The trip home from Nashville is uneventful. He is just weeks away from his twentieth birthday and is ashamed to admit he is still a virgin. She immediately assumes her usual cuddle position alongside him.
