To him she was all he could desire, a real woman, not some model in a sex magazine or page 3, but a woman he would meet in any street, desirable, and ...illing, begging him to take her, use her, enjoy her. a spitting image of his mother too, again he kissed her, then his hand found her fast wetting crutch, his memory straying to that time with his mother, the crunch of his fathers car tyres on the gravel outside, that moment when he knew it was impossible and he needed to get to his room… But not. “Now do you see why you can’t help me,” she said with a big smile.“Oh, I think I could definitely help you out there,” I couldn’t help myself from responding.She just stood and stared at me, her eyes blinking rapidly, her cheeks bright red again, as I said with a slight shrug, “I’ve always wanted to taste mother’s milk.”She looked down quickly. I thought I had made her uncomfortable and was about to apologize when she cut me off by saying softly, “Would you really?”My cock twitched again in my. More

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