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"He watched his mother part her thighs, holding her jeans
and panties out of the way. He could see the hair of her
cunt, but was too far away to see her pussy clearly. He
did see, however, the golden piss as it streamed out.
The sun glinted and made her piss sparkle. His cock
strained at his summer shorts, and he pulled the leg of
them away. His young cock thrust forward, his cockhead
achingly swollen. He gripped his cock hard, his eyes
straining to watch his mother piss.

Relief moved over Peggy's face as she pissed.

At the moment, she didn't care who could see her. It
felt so good to piss. She sighed, leaning over her
knees, watching her hot piss out of her cunt and pool on
the ground. There was something, a tiny something that
excited her. She couldn't see her cunt, but only the
thick curls of it. She could see the stream arcing out
of her pussy, and felt an odd tingle move along her
naked ass flesh.

She looked down, puzzled. She didn't know why it
suddenly excited her. She had never felt excited about
taking a piss before, only relief. She could feel
something like an impending orgasm in her cunt. The
sensation seemed to be increasing, and she was pissing
hard and strong."

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"Alicia hadn't wanted to snap at him, but she had to shut him up.
There was no telling what he'd come out with next. It was too bad,
because this was the first breakfast she'd eaten with her sons in a
long time. Usually, Hilda was in the kitchen feeding them, and
Alicia stayed clear.

The boys kept quiet the rest of the meal, as if afraid to open
their mouths. Their eyes wandered repeatedly to Alicia's tits,
however, and she felt a wicked urge to lean over and pick up
something so one or both her breasts would fall out the open neck of
her robe. Despite herself, she felt itchy and wet between her legs.
By the end of the meal, her pussylips were swollen and her cunt was
throbbing. She couldn't help but think of the cocks between the legs
of her virile sons. She wondered if they were hard."

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