Let me feel your pleasure! … XXX I frowned seeing her being a little ‘too’ friendly with some of the blokes who came to the party. ‘Jarred’s Mom has got it going on.’
And it was all because she’d wanted implants after I was born. “Wait-,” I yelled, finally not able to stand it much longer, “I need to be able to breathe Mom, “do you want me to suffocate?”
“Just! … the hosts go to bed last, don’t you know…”
“Yay,” I said in the most deadpan voice I could muster, as I saw her gown fly freely open. Why do I keep envisioning doing things like taking both of my moms, well-exercised legs and pinning them behind her head as I plough her majestic Cunt? … I don’t care how, just FUCK! …ME!”
“Okay Mom, Are you ready for fisting?” I inquired.
