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22nd July 2014

Photo reblogged from Milfacita with 58 notes

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22nd July 2014

Photoset reblogged from Milfacita with 23 notes

piochito:

Dylan Ryder

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22nd July 2014

Photo reblogged from My In Love Mother with 957 notes

myinlovemother:

geileweiber1:i sell sex, any buyer around to cum over my ass?

myinlovemother:

geileweiber1:

i sell sex, any buyer around to cum over my ass?

22nd July 2014

Photo reblogged from My In Love Mother with 55 notes

myinlovemother:

tung2die4:i sell sex, any buyer around to cum over my ass?

Dayuuuuuummm!!!

myinlovemother:

tung2die4:

i sell sex, any buyer around to cum over my ass?

Dayuuuuuummm!!!

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22nd July 2014

Photo reblogged from My In Love Mother with 72 notes

myinlovemother:

pachucos-den:I want to be on my knees servicing every millimeter of that hot stud!!!!!!! DAMN !!!!!!!!!!!! You are SMOKIN’♡♡♡

myinlovemother:

pachucos-den:

I want to be on my knees servicing every millimeter of that hot stud!!!!!!! DAMN !!!!!!!!!!!! You are SMOKIN’♡♡♡

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22nd July 2014

Photo reblogged from My In Love Mother with 365 notes

myinlovemother:

stocking-housewife:More housewifes, milfs and matures in fantastic stockings and nylons find you here http://stocking-housewife.tumblr.com/I need to go to babes house.. now.

myinlovemother:

stocking-housewife:

More housewifes, milfs and matures in fantastic stockings and nylons find you here http://stocking-housewife.tumblr.com/

I need to go to babes house.. now.

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22nd July 2014

Photo reblogged from Hard Body 4 Mom with 148 notes

hard4mom:

mom just knocked on my door wearing this — it’s my birthday.  here’s a story about a birthday based on the story of THEIROWNMOMS
After my mom got home we had my usual birthday dinner. Then I went out with a few friends that night for drinks because they insisted.  I didn’t stay out very late and mom was still up when I got back. We sat on the couch and talked for a while.  
I was still worried that I had asked her such direct questions about our relationship after she asked me what I wanted for my birthday the previous week.  Her lack of response made me think she was maybe actually considering me as a lover.  All I really knew was that her default reaction wasn’t to say no.


So as we were sitting there, and I was convinced that mom gave me a big birthday cash gift to cheer me up because nothing was going to happen between us.  Having more courage after drinking, I thought I would ask her again outright – tell her that if we couldn’t be together, I just need to hear her say it and move on. But at the same time a big part of me didn’t want to ask because I didn’t want to hear the “no”. It’s always better to have hope.
So while I’m sitting there with all this going on in my head, she asked me if I had a nice birthday. It felt like a wrap-up question, like she was wrapping up the conversation before she went to bed. So I knew this wasn’t the time to put her on the spot and ask about us being together. I told her yes, I had a very nice birthday. I fully expected her to say she was glad, kiss me goodnight, say happy birthday, and go to bed.


Instead she was like “Good. But you know what? It’s not over yet!” and she pulled out an envelop that had two airplane tickets in it.  She said, “I know you’ve been wanting to go to Las Vegas so…”
I looked at the tickets and noticed her name on one of them. “You’re coming?”, which excited me. But she said no, it just said her name because she bought the tickets. I could take anyone I wanted. We’d just transfer the ticket to that person.  I said “Well, I’m taking you.”  Mom smiled but she said I didn’t have to take her. I said she just told me I could take anyone I wanted so I said, “I want YOU”. She smiled again.
She me asked if I was sure and I said of course I was. I was this close to saying something like “I’m in love with you” but I didn’t.
And then… I don’t remember exactly how she phrased it, but in reference to me taking one of my “girlfriends” on the trip with me, she said something to the effect of “Come on, think of all the sex you could have.”   This was a weird thing for her to say. She’s never been shy about talking about sex with me, but she’s never suggested or encouraged me to go have sex with anyone before.
I looked right at her and with as much hope in my voice as I could muster, I said “I was hoping WE could do that.”  Although I had told mom that I wanted to be with her, I never specifically said the words “I want to have sex with you.”  And now I was unmistakably telling her that I wanted to have sex with her.
She raised her eyebrows. But only a little. She didn’t look overly surprised. The expression on her face was like “Huh. How about that?”
Then she said “You were, huh?”  Very matter of fact.
I said “Yes. I was. I want you more than anything I’ve ever wanted.”  She just nodded. Her face was like “Hmm. Interesting”. Then she said “That would be quite a big step for us to take”.


I remember thinking that was something of an understatement. But I didn’t say anything. I don’t think I even breathed.
Then she said “Can I have some time to think about it?”

And I thought… what? — I’ll think about it” isn’t “no”…it might be “yes”!
So I said “Of course!”  I can’t even describe how I felt at hearing this.
In my excitement, I blurted out, “Seriously? You’re really going to think about it?” She said yes. I said “You’re going to think about… whether we can… have sex?” She said yes.
Seeing my shock, she looked me in the eye and said, “I am going to think about” - “whether you and I” - “are going to have sex” - “with each other.”
I was completely and totally blown away. It was surreal.
Then she said, “We can talk about it again when we get to Las Vegas?” and got up.  But before walking away, she leaned in, kissed me directly on the lips, and said happy birthday. Then she went to bed.
I don’t know how long I sat there. I couldn’t believe what had just happened.  I didn’t know what to do so I thought I would blog about it.  So I went up to my room and I sat down to write this post.
inspired by theirownmoms — http://theirownmoms.tumblr.com

hard4mom:

mom just knocked on my door wearing this — it’s my birthday.  here’s a story about a birthday based on the story of THEIROWNMOMS

After my mom got home we had my usual birthday dinner. Then I went out with a few friends that night for drinks because they insisted.  I didn’t stay out very late and mom was still up when I got back. We sat on the couch and talked for a while.  

I was still worried that I had asked her such direct questions about our relationship after she asked me what I wanted for my birthday the previous week.  Her lack of response made me think she was maybe actually considering me as a lover.  All I really knew was that her default reaction wasn’t to say no.



So as we were sitting there, and I was convinced that mom gave me a big birthday cash gift to cheer me up because nothing was going to happen between us.  Having more courage after drinking, I thought I would ask her again outright – tell her that if we couldn’t be together, I just need to hear her say it and move on. But at the same time a big part of me didn’t want to ask because I didn’t want to hear the “no”. It’s always better to have hope.

So while I’m sitting there with all this going on in my head, she asked me if I had a nice birthday. It felt like a wrap-up question, like she was wrapping up the conversation before she went to bed. So I knew this wasn’t the time to put her on the spot and ask about us being together. I told her yes, I had a very nice birthday. I fully expected her to say she was glad, kiss me goodnight, say happy birthday, and go to bed.



Instead she was like “Good. But you know what? It’s not over yet!” and she pulled out an envelop that had two airplane tickets in it.  She said, “I know you’ve been wanting to go to Las Vegas so…”

I looked at the tickets and noticed her name on one of them. “You’re coming?”, which excited me. But she said no, it just said her name because she bought the tickets. I could take anyone I wanted. We’d just transfer the ticket to that person.  I said “Well, I’m taking you.”  Mom smiled but she said I didn’t have to take her. I said she just told me I could take anyone I wanted so I said, “I want YOU”. She smiled again.
She me asked if I was sure and I said of course I was. I was this close to saying something like “I’m in love with you” but I didn’t.

And then… I don’t remember exactly how she phrased it, but in reference to me taking one of my “girlfriends” on the trip with me, she said something to the effect of “Come on, think of all the sex you could have.”   This was a weird thing for her to say. She’s never been shy about talking about sex with me, but she’s never suggested or encouraged me to go have sex with anyone before.

I looked right at her and with as much hope in my voice as I could muster, I said “I was hoping WE could do that.”  Although I had told mom that I wanted to be with her, I never specifically said the words “I want to have sex with you.”  And now I was unmistakably telling her that I wanted to have sex with her.

She raised her eyebrows. But only a little. She didn’t look overly surprised. The expression on her face was like “Huh. How about that?”
Then she said “You were, huh?”  Very matter of fact.
I said “Yes. I was. I want you more than anything I’ve ever wanted.”  She just nodded. Her face was like “Hmm. Interesting”. Then she said “That would be quite a big step for us to take”.



I remember thinking that was something of an understatement. But I didn’t say anything. I don’t think I even breathed.
Then she said “Can I have some time to think about it?”

And I thought… what? — I’ll think about it” isn’t “no”…it might be “yes”!
So I said “Of course!”  I can’t even describe how I felt at hearing this.

In my excitement, I blurted out, “Seriously? You’re really going to think about it?” She said yes. I said “You’re going to think about… whether we can… have sex?” She said yes.

Seeing my shock, she looked me in the eye and said, “I am going to think about” - “whether you and I” - “are going to have sex” - “with each other.”

I was completely and totally blown away. It was surreal.

Then she said, “We can talk about it again when we get to Las Vegas?” and got up.  But before walking away, she leaned in, kissed me directly on the lips, and said happy birthday. Then she went to bed.

I don’t know how long I sat there. I couldn’t believe what had just happened.  I didn’t know what to do so I thought I would blog about it.  So I went up to my room and I sat down to write this post.

inspired by theirownmoms — http://theirownmoms.tumblr.com

Source: bit.do

22nd July 2014

Photo reblogged from Hard Body 4 Mom with 77 notes

hard4mom:

mom did a striptease for me all the way up the stairs

hard4mom:

mom did a striptease for me all the way up the stairs

Source: milftitis

22nd July 2014

Photo reblogged from #dopenation with 341 notes

d0penati0n:

Ivonete - more to come

d0penati0n:

Ivonete - more to come

22nd July 2014

Photo reblogged from Hard Body 4 Mom with 36,664 notes

hard4mom:

trained throat

hard4mom:

trained throat

Source: ilovetojerkoff