บท 38: Washing with my mother (R18)

As I watched her intently, my mother deftly scooped water from the tank with a small plastic bowl and filled a clay pot to the brim. Once her task was complete, she brought the pot over to where I stood and began to disrobe, her movements graceful and familiar.

She soon became naked, and I couldn't help but feel the blood pumping towards my penis at an incredible pace.

Naturally, there was no compulsion for me to conceal or obscure it from her purview, as there was no reason to do so.

"Grab the bowl and pour the water on your body let me help you wash it off," She said as she turned around and gave me a view of her large motherly breast, thereby also removing her ass from my view.