As I mentioned in Part 2, I realized that my mother was also masturbating under her blanket on the couch while we were watching tv. Of course I was pretty much openly masturbating myself, which I am sure instigated her arousal and need for self pleasure. Most recently my mom and I both only wore our panties and t-shirt at night watching tv and sometimes neither of us even had any panties on.
My mother was truly a beautiful woman in my eyes. She still had a great body, nice firm breasts, and sexy legs. Especially her luscious thighs. Sometimes after giving myself enough pleasure while on the floor, I would set in the chair at the bottom of the couch relaxing and regaining my composure from my self pleasuring. When I did, several times I observed that my mother while under the blanket, was laying on her tummy looking toward the tv. As I continued to glance in her direction, it appeared that she herself had her hands down underneath her and I could plainly see her butt moving under the blanket. Watching her even more closely, I could see that her movement became faster and faster obviously bringing herself closer and closer to her own orgasm, until I saw her clench her butt ck
cheeks tight with a moan escaping from her lips as she achieved her needed orgasm. Of course watching this only brought me back to a state of arousal as I slipped my hand back down between my legs again feeling my wetness from not only my earlier orgasm, but from getting turned on from watching my mother masturbate under the blanket with me near by.
Just as my mother had made the comment to me on a few occasions as I was pleasuring myself on the floor, asking if it feels good, I asked her if it felt good. She sat up looking back at me smiling and said yes, very much so. She then asked me if I enjoyed watching her pleasuring herself. I said beck to her, yes, very much so, and we both kind of laughed. I also said to her that it aroused me so much so, and asked her if she could see where my hands were at that moment. She looked at my finger rubbing my wet pussy and told me that she loves seeing me pleasure myself, and that seeing me always made her so horny that she also had to masturbate.
At that point, I asked her if she would like to see me a bit closer and if she would like for me to join her on the couch? She replied absolutely. At that point, I moved from the chair, grabbed the blanket from the couch tossing it into the chair, and re-positioned myself on the couch next to her. Being this close to my own mother as I masturbated and touched myself all over with her watching, only increased my state of arousal as well as the wetness between my legs. The aroma of both mine and my mothers pussy juices were evident in the air and the room. Figuring that I needed to take full advantage of this moment with my mother, I stuck two of my fingers deep within my pussy gathering as much wetness on my fingers as I could and brought them to my face sniffing them and next to my lips tasting them. My mother's eyes were fixed to my face as I enjoyed my own aroma and taste. I then stuck my fingers back deep inside of my vagina again, only this time after I pulled them from my pussy, I lifted them to my mothers face and lips. She wasted no time in breathing in the aroma of my wetness and grabbed my hand sticking my fingers in her own mouth licking and sucking on them. As I looked down between her legs, it was obvious that my teasing had aroused her desires for satisfaction again as she had her free hand rubbing her clit as her own juices flowed from the depths of her pussy.
