Your mom's headless body starts to lower it's hands to your waistline. It's fingers start creeping under your t-shirt. The next thing you know, it is massaging your bare chest, feeling your muscles, gripping at them. All of a sudden it pulls it's hands out and grabs the hem of your shirt and lifts it off you. As it does this it leans forward against you. You can feel its soft large breasts pressing against you. You don't resist at all. You simply stare at it, completely filled with desire and wondering "WTF!" It sits up straight and runs its hands down your chest again towards your waistline. "I don't think this is a good idea." It can't hear you and if it could....it wouldn't care because it had only one thing on it's.... "But that's crazy! It can't be my Mom's body. And even if it were....this is wrong. She wouldn't allow it." Just as you say this, the body undoes your belt and then unbuttons your jeans....unzips them. "Jesus Christ!" It moves into a squatting position so it can rip off your pants. It does this so eagerly, violently? When your pants get stuck on your shoes. The body fumbles to find your feet and then rips off your shoes one by one. It then continues to pull off your jeans - almost dragging you. You start to back off, dragging yourself across the floor but it quickly rushes back to its original position, sitting on your stomach....then sliding backwards onto your pelvis. "OMG! This can't be. It can be.." The body grabs at its breast and starts slowly massaging them. You see your Mom's wedding ring and on the other hand, her prized collegiate ring. "There's no mistaking that ring. This is my Mom's body!" The body then slowly undoes its robe and lets it fall. Those breasts, those perfect breasts staring you in the face. Your hands slowly extend towards them as the body feels itself up. And in a moment, as if it detect your intentions, it grabs yours hands and places them on the tits that suckled you. You start massaging them, feeling them, rubbing it's nipples. The nipples are hard, yes the body is completely aroused - and so are you. You can feel wetness at your crotch. At first you think it's you but then realize it's the body, your mom's sexy body. "I can't!" You try to pull away. It grabs your arms, presses you against the group, then slaps at you hard. The blow hits you across the face. Shocked you look at it as it proceeds to locate your boxers, ripping them off and then grasping your now hard cock. Stroke after stroke it masterfully grips and tugs at your cock. Never have you felt this kind of pleasure, never have you been able to give yourself this kind of pleasure. "Damn Mom! You know how to jerk a guy off!" It doesn't hear you; even if it could, it probably wouldn't care.
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