. . please!’ She repeated her performance several times for me, until it was time for her to begin cooking, then she would explain that whatever hap...ened in this huge world, ‘Three teaspoons always make a tablespoon.’ ‘You promise Mom Mom?’ I asked. ‘I promise,’ she’d reply in a tone that always seemed to convince me everything would be all right. Then I would hug her as she whispered, ‘Promise me you’ll never grow up, and we can be together forever.’ ‘I promise Mom Mom, I’ll never grow up.’ —. Something that I knew would make my boyfriend want to bury his cock into. Even the thought had made my pussy wet, as I slid the G-string into place. My breathing heavy, I had slipped the tight, black dress into place. My golden brown curls I pinned to the top of my head and my feet I slipped into my favourite pair of slut stilettos. They were too high for practical use, but I secretly relished the use of them when I was dressing up like a slut for Jake, my boyfriend. Everything had been ready.. It would be about 15 loads full or so. Leading up to "Play Day", I would not cum for 5 days prior, just to get me super horny! On "Play Day", a day that i dedicate to experiencing something really kinky, I'd give myself a water enema and then stick a butt plug in my ass for about an hour or two, which just gets me super horny and I ache and moan to cum!After that, I take out the butt plug and clean up again. Then I take out a large hand of ginger, shave it, then stick it in my butt with no. “It snowed,” I said. “Ugh,” was all she could muster, with a disgusted face. “A lot.” “Bleh.” “I don’t want to go to school today.” “Don’t.” “I still have to drive you to work.” “Not going” “Why not?” “Didn’t you just look outside? It takes you at least half an hour to drive me to work, it’ll take even longer today. I’ll just call in and do a little from home today.” She rolled away from me and climbed out of bed. She was just wearing her black panties, so I checked out her.