.. boring. She’d probably want to sit around and talk about politics or her lame boss or whatever.No, I was going to the mall.Whether Mom wanted me ...o or not.Instead of replying to her stupid accusation, I walked past her and picked up the keys.“Tiffany! Tiffany, put those keys down this instant.”Ignoring her, I began walking to the door.“Tiffany! I am your mother, and you will do what I say. Get back here right now.”Shocking even myself, I stepped outside and started towards the car. My mother. Sie ist immer streng angezogen und trägt wegen dem Flug aus dem kalten Deutschland noch overknees, einen schwarzen rock, eine weiße Bluse gepaart mit einer Hornbrille und einem strengen Pferdeschwanz. Ihr Freund Moritz ist 38 und sitzt neben ihr. Er ist eher der große Bruder oder Kumpel für mich. Ein starker Mann, ca 1,90m groß, kurze braune Haare und dreitage-Bart. Das Küken der Familie, Vicky die gerade meinen schwanz wichst, ist 20, ist eine brünette, zierliche Schönheit mit einem. He was also applying lube to my insides. His finger inside my ass felt amazing. After a few minutes of him probing/luring my ass his fingers retracted. I could feel his cock slapping off my tight hole, he smacked my asshole 3 or 4 times. This felty amazing and it was building anticipation. He found the perfect position and I could feel the head of his cock press against my hole as I stride to relax. I was super tight so he used more force and eventually he "popped" inside me. He waited there. She raised both hands to her cheeks. ‘Poor, poor Henry!’ She took my penis in both her hands. ‘How do you ever expect to satisfy a girlfriend, much less a fully grown woman, with that little thing? I mean, it’s cute as far as penises go, but you’ll need to find a girl who’ll accept your inadequacy as a male and will value your other qualities. You do you have other qualities, don’t you?’ ‘I guess so.’ I was scarlet with embarrassment and shame. It was happening. The female reaction to my male.