Mom vs son love chat
Since we only had each other, she began to depend on me more and more to be the man of the house.
I liked nothing more than being hugged by her and feeling her breasts rub up against me while being lost in he vapors of her musk mixed with the scent of crushed roses she always wore.When I wanted to snuggle in her breasts, when we hugged, she would pull me away can call me a "naughty boy" (with a sly smile), for example.When I would do something nice for her she would say things like "how she wished she had a man like me". We have no association and hold no responsibility for the links on this site! All thumbnails are presented on this website made using leagal content provided by 3rd parties - famous affiliate programs.
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She could not even enjoy masturbating unless she was indulging in this fantasy.