We went out for coffee after work, sometimes taking a walk around the area before she headed back home.Soon, it turned into a compulsion.She stayed ba...k everyday, sometimes making excuses with her husband so that she didn’t have to reach home early to tend to her kids.Our hands brushed as we walked. I sensed a deeper relationship that was forming.The brushing of our hands became intentional. And soon, we were holding hands as we walked around the block.Messaging late at night, we could see each. It was evidence by the clear liquid oozing from her cleanly shaved pussy and streaming down her thighs. I raised my hand and brought it down hard on her ass. Like waves on an ocean her ass moved forward and rolled back, spurred by the impetus of my blow.“Fuck yes,” mom screamed, “do it again. Don’t be gentle with me.”I raised my other hand and brought it down hard. I could see clear liquid puddling on the parquet floor under her.“Say it, goddammit! Say it!”“I’m your bitch! I’m my son’s bitch!. More

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