OH SHIT and EIGHT CRAPS! She used this electric sander thing and shaped them. Then, she cleaned them off with this really smelly junk and picked up a ...ottle of nail polish. NOT PINK! YUPPER, she put two coats of this pink shit on and then I had to hold my whole hands under this thing that blew hot air on them after each coat of polish. Then she added some clear junk. She told Cindy and me that this stuff would make my nails stay pretty for at least a week! I asked her how you got it off and she. A shriek of dismay burst from Bobby’s lips, muffled by his mother’s succulent panties. With one hand he stroked his hard cock, while the other pressed his mother’s pussy-soaked undies to his mouth. His eyes flew wide open in a panic as he frantically stuffed the incriminating garment under the covers, his lips still glistening wet with his mother’s savory vaginal lubrication.“I... I was just... ah...” Bobby stammered, his face burning red with shame. A nervous glance downward revealed his. ...''pushed quick inside his hand on my mouth''santa want to give you some Christmas love little elf''i kept quiet santa getting me in the cabinhis red pants down , his big veiny hard cock help in my small elf mouthhe was horny and pumping his fat daddy cock in my mouth so deep ''suck my cock little elf, santa have some big cum load for you''i had suck before, but boys my age, this was making me feel horny, like i was happy to make him feel this way looking up at him in his santa costume , cock. Adjusting her pallu, she said even she doesn’t wear all this in such horrible hot days. I was not sure if I got her point correctly. Any way I only gave a sheepish smile. She smiled back, and then told as if to herself that better I do it for you.It took me another second to realize that she intent to pull out the T-shirt I am wearing. I just stood there unable to move, while she came near me and hovered the shirt above my head. As she moved it up I was mesmerized by the feminine sent of her..