" "I think I will talk with Maggie tomorrow and go into more detail." They heard Roberta leaving the bathroom. She entered the living room. ...nstead of wearing his normal PJ?s, Roberta was wearing a pink baby doll nightgown which barely came down to the top of her legs, and matching panties. "Mom, told me I could wear this, if I wanted too." Roberta went and kissed her mom good night. She then turned to Jennifer and pecked her on the cheek as two women do. "I am not sure if I did. You didn’t say air either. BAD GIRL. I sit up suddenly and you know somethings wrong.I get off you and now things are silent again and your thinking to yourself about what I’m about to do to you. What you want me to do to you and what you don’t. You feel my hand lead yours into the hat and you know to grab a punishment out and you hand it to me. I tell you, why your getting punished and that’s bc you didn’t say sir again. Silence again but the sound of the ice on the bucket as I shook it near. ” Susy eyed the bluish head as it oozed its warmup fluid. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra.“I love Donna, Mom.” Patrick knew he had a sheen of sweat all over his naked body, and wondered if that had been what drew his mother into his bedroom. They had been humping regularly since the bacchanal at the church, but it usually followed some sweat on Patrick’s part. He couldn’t smell his mother’s sweat at all at the moment, but he no longer needed it to persuade him to take her. He was a. He grabbed his t-shirt and pillow, laying them out on the bed. He kneeled down in front of it and closed his eyes. Jenny was in front of him wit her legs spread. He lay down on top of the pillow and started pumping his little ass into it, his dick rubbing against the soft cotton of his shirt. He was breathing hard now, fucking the pillow fast. "Oh god" he gasped, his body tensing as he came into the t-shirt.He lay collapsed on the bed for a few minutes feeling warm like he always did after.
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