As you continue to stare into the mirror admiring your borrowed body, you cannot help but admire your youthful form and giggle to yourself, thinking that your son Tim has damn good taste in women. As you continue to admire your form, you slowly move your borrowed fingers down to your stolen and moist folds and slowly and sensually trace its outline while moaning. You figured that Tracy's body would be more hormonal and eager, but your were unprepared for just how hormonal and tight her body was, remembering what it felt like to be her age so many years ago. As you climax in front of the mirror, your body suddenly begins craving a cock, and you know of one in the house, except attached to your son Tim. However, could you really use your son to get you off, or would you find someone else?
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