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That I didn’t need her to babysit me any longer. Mom worked it all into her mouth. I ran it up the crack of her ass to her asshole. But I still cared about her. One was a 98-yard kick-off return. Oh, we had sex as well. I often wonder away giving them the chance to play. We also hung with our friends from school. After all, Patty was my reward now. My man juice blasted into my mother’s mouth. Pussy juices were squirting from her pussy each time I slammed my cock up into her ass. I had thought about that and perhaps I was just like her. In a way I was growing tired of the games mom was playing. If I questioned her. It had all our names, the score, and the records both I and my team had set.