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Click hereI could see there was no end to my depraved cravings. I was now excited myself...looking forward to Annie's visit. Two hot asses...and a mother/daughter! I would be at my nasty, submissive best.
I spent the evening thinking about how I had come to this point in my life. If Megan hadn't caught me masturbating, would none of this ever have taken place? Would I have suppressed the submissive slut in me...
I did know that there was now a place for me. Sluts like Barb and I were always going to be in demand.
Real mothers weren't like us...like Barb and I. Real mothers love and nurture their children. They want the best for them. But Barb and I...we...we're like fake mothers...we have no maternal instincts...how could we...we eat our young.....
little miss blair
©copyright 2006
rewritten 2009
Read this a year ago and loved it then still love it now thx for sharing but like others it needs MORE pretty pls? Us gals need a bit more always haha
When the teacher came over with her strap on dildo and raped momma, I no longer cared if she had gone upstairs a drank a bottle of bleach. I get so tired of weak ass protagonist in stories like this.
Since when does a mother allow her daughter to run over her like that? A real mother would have kicked baby girls’ ass at the first sign of verbal disrespect; son and daughter alike.