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“I’d like a shelf to be put up in my bedroom. Mom was getting used to the rhythm and started to enjoy it fully. But when I pushed in harder, delving my tongue into her mouth, searching for hers, tasting the salty sweet taste of her saliva, she groaned. I was in the middle of a landscaping job, when I got a text off her to ask me if I could come over and do some bits and bobs around her house. “J-just one?” she breathed. No, definitely no fear. I want to fuck you. A bit shitty I suppose, but what could you do when the love of your life is your own mother?
