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Mother my slave
Date: 6/16/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: scale3, Rating: , Source: xHamster
howls to streaming from mom's mouth. And a renewed effort to free her hands. For several minuets I shook mom back and forth by her trapped bloated nippers. When I finally freed them mom fell to the rug in a sobbing heap in the last direction I had jerked her in. I was ninety percent sure that mom wasn't faking not being able to free her hands. But there was still that ten percent possibility. I would tend to that later for now I was satisfied that mom would not be using them to ease any of her suffering for a very long time. If anything she would add to her suffering by choking herself. Even though I had shot my wad, (which by the way was now coating mom's face) my prick was still as hard as ever. I could feel another load of spunk building up in my balls. And I hadn't even fucked mom yet. That i****tuous event was still a ways off. I still had a lot of booby torture to perform on mommy before I even conceder taking her to bed for a royal fucking. After all I've really done so far was a little playful fun with mom's nippers and a little touché tickling. Mom had many more bits and pieces to play with. And more then one hole that my cock could go spelunking in. I crotched down next to mom's shuttering, sobbing form. She was on her back with her weight resting on her pinned arms. Her 36” C-cupped breasts were laying flat on her chest quivering like melted jello. Sticking strait out proudly were mom's newly formed minitits and their super thick long purplish-black nipples. ...