"That's right! Well, close. Momma doesn't have a pussy. Pussies are for pussies." She giggled at that. "Momma has a CUNT!"She was about to go on, but ...e interrupted, "Ma! God, I just love your tits rubbing against the glass. You're so damn HOT! I wish you could do this every day!"She grinned. "You think that's sexy, huh? Well, believe me, it'll be even better when I'm lying on top of you, and these tits are rubbing all over your chest instead. Would you like that?"He nodded emphatically. With. I could not believe that my own traditional mother could do something like this. Sending a picture of her wide cleavage to a stranger. One could see she was not wearing a bra underneath and the shape of the nipples with protruding through the fabric. “Fuck,” I said to myself when I also noticed that I had a boner from that image. Now I was wondering what else does she say to him and send him.My head had started spinning from the events of this day. I went to my room and lay on my bed. I could. " (everything to do with it), ''yer mezhah'' (''you whore'' in dothraki) (receiving), a dom with a knife and that look in his eyes (receiving), a fistful of hair and a long passionate kiss (everything to do with it), age play (everything to do with it), almost kissing (receiving), bare bottom spanking (receiving), bdsm (everything to do with it), begging (everything to do with it), being a snuggle bunny (everything to do with it), being grabbed by the hair and kissed (everything to do with it),. The second falls lower, splashing across her tits. The rest goes even lower, covering her forearms and the back of the hands that work feverishly on her pussy. Moments later, an orgasm takes Wendy. Her toes curl, her back arches and wave after wave of muscle contractions shudder through her tiny frame as she emits an almost cat-like wail in the night. Wendy sinks to her knees in the sand as if in supplication to this strange lust goddess. Wendy and I clutch each other, trying to call.