I understand why mom changes. I follow but not asked mom. Some books are only mother son fucking stories. From this two book out. I am excited for thi...nking that my mom reading those books. I dam sure I will my fuck my mom. That was Friday mom asked when you return I said as before. Mom said ok. I return from my job at 10.30 pm. After my fresh mom give me dinner. After finishing I go to my bed. Mom finish her household work and said Milan do go sleep some speak with you. Io said ok mom. Mom came. She was definitely going to hold her to it.“My name’s Donna,” the stranger (Donna, presumably) announced. “I was told to report to this section?”“I’m Sonja,” the frazzled-looking young woman said in response.That morning, while getting dressed, she’d found herself unable to stop thinking about her new boss’s words. She did have to build her wardrobe around her enormous bust - after all, if she just took it for granted, she could end up wearing something that showed too much cleavage, or not. Hayden winced from the pain, but fought the urge to shot out. “Get that thong off her.” It was then unceremoniously ripped from her hips revealing her shaven cunt. The five men closed in on her, two taking a position behind her and two in front with the ringleader staying by her face. Seconds later she felt one cock pushing into her pussy and one into her ass, followed soon after by a second cock that stretched each orifice to its max. With so much cock inside of her, the slut in Hayden came. Getting fully into character her routine was the enabler, washing off the well behaved wife and preparing the lithe body of a slut wife. It was one such morning, with her husband already away on business that a number of packages arrived for Wendy. She placed the unopened packages on her bed and went to the on-suite to take a shower. Wendy took her time enjoying the way the water played over her ripe breasts, the silky smoothness of a new shower gel she was using. Her hands glided easily over.