I trip over something on the way out. I reach down and pick it up – it's a dildo! A BIG motherfucker! She must have dropped it when she fell asleep ...fter HER eleven o'clock show! I wonder how I could see THAT – I don't have any angle on her room. Sighing, I kiss off the whole thing – it's not what I'm there for. I'm here for MY bitch – and she beats the shit out of Big Momma! I put the dildo down beside the bed and slide out of there.My white bitch is naked under the sheet, on her back – like. My mom saw this and just smiled…I instantly came to know that she was craving to have that cock of mine…Next day when we returned from school,we were lying down and we started talking about our school.She asked me weather I had any girlfriend and I told her that I wanted to have one.She assured me that she will definitely give some tips to me.Then our talks shifted towards sex..I asked her”Mom don’t you miss Dad.”She said that she doesn’t, as we were there for her.Then I said that”But don’t you. "Would you like to come in?" I invited."For a coffee?" he enquired."No! Not for coffee. To fuck me senseless!" I whispered. Holding his head with my gloved hands, I placed my opened mouth over his and slithered my tongue inside his mouth to entwine with his tongue. Giving out a soft moan as our tongues fucked each other. Pushing my mound into his crotch, with my legs slightly apart, I dry humped his groin as my tongue danced with his. Breaking free from our kiss I watched his eyes widen with. Her sisters were all a bit envious of her calm attitude and serious nature even when the opportunity for some naughty fun was in the air.Her sisters were all named after flowers because until she was born all her mother could think about was her beautiful garden filled with flowers of every possible color and shape in the whole wide. They were called Rose, Iris, Daisy, and Petunia. The girls were all happy with their names except for Petunia who insisted on being called "Pet" saying her name.
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