When I woke up the next day, my mother was no longer by my side, and I was wearing neat clothes. For a moment, I wondered if yesterday's situation was my dream, but yesterday's situation was so realistic, how could it be my dream? And the messy bed sheets also confirmed my mother and I were crazy about last night. After having such an idea, I hurriedly changed my clothes and left to suffocate. When I came to the living room, the scene that came into my eyes made me stop. It turned out that my mother was bent down to pick up things, and she was wearing a very short skirt today, which made me clearly see her very small and sexy black underwear. I also saw that the edge of the underwear was inlaid with lace, only a small part of her plump buttocks. I couldn't help but watch the cock under my crotch heated up, and it also made me carefully appreciate the scenery under my mother's skirt.