It’s not what you say but the way you say it. XXX “Are they,” she blurted out, “Those things of yours. Sex? “You bad, bad boy,” Mom scolded me as she reached up and massaged my spend into her skin before she enthusiastically sucked her fingers clean, “What are we going to do next, sweetie?” she asked as she played with her awesome tits. Now I want you to just relax and I’ll show you what to do.”
Relax? You’re getting a little heavy, sweetie.”
Uh. No, I’ve made my mind up. Push didn’t even begin to explain the urgent surges making my whole body twitch like a tap dancing frog. “Isn’t that the whole reason we’re doing this?” she smiled, “To give everything a good mix and stir the pot?”
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