There was no way I was going to refuse that!"Ok mom, I can take a break to give this photo a nice cum tribute. I have not gotten off in days, so I am... sure it will be a big load."My mom told me to take my sweatpants off as she placed the tablet on my bed. She had me stand over it as she slipped behind me. Slowly she rubbed my stomach as she rested her chin on my shoulder."Look at her. Look at her face and her tits. You can tell from this photo she wants boys like you to stroke their cocks. Ma already filled a bucket of hot water for me. I brushed in haste and went directly into the bathroom. It seems like it was my lucky day after all. Usually, whenever Ma stays at home, we wash clothes after all her chores are done.After Ma’s shower, she left her used clothes on a hanger inside the bathroom, including her inners. I was so blessed. I had seen her used inners hanging in the bathroom before but never did anything.Today was different. I picked up her bra. She has a good collection. Her feet dragged. When she reached a neighborhood of stately homes, her legs buckled. She held onto a wrought iron fence and felt the world tilt at a crazy angle. So odd, she thought, how the pavement rushes up to me. How could this be? Unconscious, she hit the sidewalk. Part 2 “Miss, do you need a doctor?” Her eyes fluttered open. A man knelt at her side. His eyes were the darkest brown to match his wavy hair, parted on the side and pushed back from his brow. He had a strong, smoothly shaved. There, before her eyes, she watched herselfdancing to “Figured You Out.” She didn’t show anyemotion, but I did notice her nipples becoming moreupright during the early part of the song. As the songcontinued, she opened up her robe, fully exposing hersweet tits, and spreading her legs as if she wasfeeling that twinge of clitoral arousement.I wasn’t angry, but I asked in a concerned tone justwhere did this clip come from and who filmed it. I wasstanding to her right, and.