Imagining having a vast wardrobe of designer clothes, he imagined all the clothes he'd get for free. He imagined all the hot models his mother and/or ...his mother's lovers would introduce to him for sex.'Wow,' he thought while masturbating himself over imagining having sex with tall, sexy, and beautiful models.Then, not ending his sexual fantasy there, instead of his mother having sex with a man, he imagined her having sex with a woman. How hot would that be to read about my mother in the. "I knew you wouldn't eat right if I didn't feed you," she said, but I took her in my arms to kiss her deeply. "You're all I need," I said."As tempting as that is, and as much as I wish you were naked right now, I need some food. I'm so hungry I can't stand it." You sure know how to take the bang out of a party," I said, but I went to help her put out the food she'd brought."I cooked up the rest of the chicken and steamed some peas and onions," she said. There's a spinach salad with a spicy. She explained how she was a excellent baker and seemstress.or could clean my house in trade for my services.I explained that i live alone dont eat baked goods much. dont really need any sewing done.and living alone my house really doesnt get too dirty.I clean it myself pretty easily.But there is something you can do for me if your willing.She had no Idea i had a fetish for shit play and have been engaging in s**t all my life.i especially like older women and she fit the bill perfectly.She. There was a little break as he took time to pull my panties down then he started all over again. I kicked, wiggled around on his lap, the panties slipped down my legs and I kicked both shoes off as it went on! It got to the point that every good hard smack ran up my back and exploded in my brain! I saw spots, my eyes misted over, I was gasping for breath and my backside started to feel like I’d sat down on a hot griddle then the inevitable tears started to fall.I couldn’t help it and I couldn’t.