Her short white diaphanous gown didn't quite cover her round ass, so I could see the bottom of her cheeks, but couldn't quite tell if she was wearing ...nything underneath. She was, however, wearing matching white lacy stockings that hugged her legs and appeared to connect to a garter. Her large, soft, all-natural motherly breasts wobbled as she struggled to reach the flour. My cock became instantly hard and poked out of my boxers!"Oh wow, mommy, that flour is really high up there. We'll have to. The hockey jersey was a surprise. I didn't know she owned one, but I had to admit that it did look good on her. I smiled, her bleached blond hair was freshly cut to shoulder length and styled. She'd gotten her hair done for me. I also noticed that she was stirring a pot of marinara sauce in time to the Beethoven symphony. She was making spaghetti, my favorite dinner. Chuckling at the perfection of the situation, I walked over, put my arms around Jeanne and kissed her neck. Startled, Jeanne. More

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