It was with a spasm that Sophie found herself pulled off of Seven's cock and set on the floor, Seven hands swallowing her chubby waist as he steadied ...her; her legs weren't quite used to supporting her weight just yet. With a couple of second of recuperation Sophie waddled into the shower, cum overflowing from her stretched snatch, her arse red from the constant slapping of Seven's crotch into her supple cheeks. As she entered under the lukewarm spray, she gave her body a quick rub over with her. That was the last time I sawGeorge, thankfully I was collected by my mum just before George's dadarrived home.It had been the worst mistake of my life up till now, well if youdiscarded allowing Lauren to blackmail me back into wearing femaleclothes 24/7. The truth was I enjoyed my female persona.As I walked through the cities deserted streets I enjoyed the click ofmy heels, the swish of my skirt on my nylon clad legs, a mixture offeeling, the tight restriction of bra suspender belt and. She looked over at Mrs. Emery for a second. She looked back down at Liam. In a very conversational tone of voice, she asked, “Did I understand correctly that you are a Leprechaun?”“That’s right,” Liam answered straightening the collar of his green suit coat.Mrs. Emery looked at Sean’s mother and, in a very soft voice, said, “I seem to remember a story or two about Leprechauns.”“Same here,” Sean’s mother said.“Are you real Leprechaun?” Mrs. Emery asked.“Yes,” Liam said. He looked from woman to. That would be very naughty, now, wouldn't it? A horny son giving his mommy a lovely orgasm with his wonderful tongue? That would be so naughty. But nice."I knew that was exactly what I wanted to do. I'd thought lots about blow jobs and hand jobs and fucking but it was always about what I would get out of it. I'd really never thought about what the other person might get out of it ... until now.Now I wanted more than anything in the world to give my mother, my beautiful, hot, sexy mother an.