“Get up fully on the bed slave…NOW!” I quickly scramble on the bed quivering and crying. “Lay on your belly…NOW!” I roll over not knowing ...hat will come next and not wanting to anger you. You crawl up behind me on the bed and I hear you fumbling with something and am curious but dare not look to see what you are doing and I hear it, the sound of the oil opening, then I know what is to come next, what is to be my punishment. I can hear you replacing the oil onto the bedside table and then there. “Oh yes,” she gasped and he noted his width was now two and half inches…which didn’t surprise him considering how bloated and fat his penis was. And it felt almost sore. Her hands were extremely irritating to it as she stretched and mashed and measured. She let go of his penis and smiled at him. “Momma’s gonna make you a big boy…a real big boy,” she said, popping up to her feet. “Why don’t you walk around for a few minutes…get your legs going,” she said. “Don’t put your pants on…just let it. بعيدا عن الالفاظ الكبيره عرفت الجنس والحب من صغري لكن كانت علاقات عيالي عندما كان عمري 6 سنوات وكنت اذهب الي المدرسه في الصف الاول الابتدائي وطلبت امى في اول يوم دراسي في حياتى من ابن الجيران الذي يكبرنى باربع سنين في نفس المدرسه معي كان في الصف الرابع الابتدائي طلبت منه ان ياخد بالي منى يعنى ياخدنى معه وهو رايح وهو جاي وكنت اروح واجي معه ليحامينى من رزالة العيال الاكبر منى ولانى كنت جميله من صغري وجسمى حلو وكنا واحنا رجعين من المدرسه نفضل نلعب في الطريق ونروح نجيب قصب وكان ياخدنى معه ندخل في. She placed the clothes on the top of the dresser and dropped her towel. From my position on the bed, I could only see her ass and the side of her left breast. The brown nipple was puckered and hard. Her tight body looked amazing. She pulled the pajama top around her, buttoned it up, and then she stepped carefully into the long bottoms."Is this okay?" she asked, modeling the outfit for me. The PJs were blue and had lots of small cartoon cats all over them."Yeah. I like 'Hello Kitty.'" I replied,.