Mom turned around. Trans sex Raised me. My ass throbbed from the stinting welts with my beating heartbeat. I whimpered and moaned, shaking my head. My butt-cheeks tensed. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. I felt so helpless to follow her. Petrov. Petrov. Petrov. I couldn’t believe that was happening. Ms. “Once, that was you.”
My mom nodded. I squirmed. That tart flood of delicious cream poured out of her. Slave, this ass needs to be worshiped. To help out our family, but the way my mom talked… I squirmed. Doing things with others you’d never thought you would. I whimpered. My anger burst out of me. I was far, far more nervous as I followed my mom towards Ms. I groaned, eager for that joy, too. Click-click. Her large breasts quivered. Petrov’s step. Mom came. “Do you like your mother eating your asshole?”
“Yes!” I groaned.
