Mommy Dear Anus Two

He hesitated, then did so, stepping closer towards her and the fridge, opening it and pulling out a bottle of fruit juice. She set a cup down on the counter beside him helpfully and he poured himself a glass before setting the bottle back, her smirk ever present, curious, enjoying the freedom of not having his mother to risk her for her lewd behaviour, enjoying his embarrassment. He weakly smiled his thanks and picked up his cup, taking a step back towards the door before, again, he was Big Boobs stopped by her words, “So, two weeks together huh? Are you going to be this shy for the whole two weeks?” she said, a little teasing. “Are you going to be this pornstars naked?” he asked back, not turning to look. “Mm, maybe,” she let out a soft little sigh, tilting her head back and pushing her breasts forward, “It’s just so freeing, it feels wonderful… You really should try it sometime, it’d be nice to have that hot ass of yours on show walking around the house for two weeks.” He blushed crimson and looked across at her, her eyes weren’t up to meet his, they were down, shamelessly staring at his ass through the confines of his boxers. “You can't just walk around the house naked for two weeks Cassie.” He said, turning to face her again, if only to tear her eyes away from his ass. She looked up at him and grinned, “Oh? Can’t I sugar? I don’t see why not, I mean, you enjoy it after all.” His eyes widened at the accusation, “N-no I don’t!” “Sure sure…” She hopped off the bench, her full breasts bouncing slightly as she took a half step towards him, “Tell you what, I’ll put on some clothes right after I get a hug, how’s that sound hm?” She set her coffee cup down on the side and opened her arms, tilting her head, a playful expression on her face. He bit his lip glancing aside, “Why are you being like this?” “Like what hun?” She teased, but he looked up at her, his mature expression a little clouded. “Like this! Wandering around naked in front of me all the time, flirting with me, touching me!” he said, raising his voice a little bit, which, given his usually demure attitude was quite out of character for him. Far from impressed by his outburst, Cassandra shrugged a little, folding her arms under her breasts, boosting them up to sit fuller on her chest, “it’s for your own good darling.” “How! How could this possibly be for my own good?” He said, a little exasperated as he looked back at her. “Because girls like me aren’t rare, cutie. And sooner or later you’re going to go to college and looking and acting like you do? Baby, you’re going to be someone’s college girlfriend within a week… So you'll need to know how to look after women like me.” She explained with a smirk. “What do you mean, looking and acting like I do? I’m just another guy!” He pouted, hands on hips, not helping his cause. She laughed a little, “Oh Sammy, baby, let's see, how about your long hair, your wide hips, your thick ass, the tight jeans, your trimmed nails, the fact that you shave, the way you love to cook, you love to clean, anal you love to dance… I could go on?” He frowned, “There’s nothing wrong with any of that! Guys can like to cook and clean and dance. And every guy shaves!” “Every inch of their body?” She smirked. “S-some do! It’s uncomfortable…” He said, defensively. “Mmhm and then there’s all the shemale porn you watch.” She Brunette said blonde casually. “W-...Wh.. I…” He stammered and she tilted her head, his voice falling to a whisper, “H-how did you even know about that…” She let out a soft little laugh, “Oh honey, I didn’t.” He blushed crimson and fell silent, looking down at his feet, his arms folded a little uncomfortably over his bare stomach. She took a step forward and slid a hand around his waist, pulling him into a gentle embrace. He didn’t unfold his arms, but he didn’t step back either as she pulled him against her, his cheek pressed to her chest, “I don’t know who you’re trying to fool sweetie, embrace your femininity, let me teach you what you want so desperately to learn…” After a long moment he pushed himself from her, looking up at her with watery looking eyes and she smiled down at him, kind and reassuring. “...You got your hug…” he whispered softly, before turning and leaving her with her hands on her hips, sighing softly as she watched him go, foiled again. “David pornstars Brighton, I’m disappointed in you. Ricky cussed as he slammed the front door. With a shudder from head to foot his cock tightened in her grasp and launched the first spurt of his cum at her face, smearing her cheek. I reminded her. During my last class, Social Studies, she kept flashing me her cunt. It was as if her hands betrayed her, and all she could do was stand there and watch it happen. “No! Momo doesn’t want to!” They weren’t too wild blonde but there were various anal hijinks Big Boobs that were enough to Brunette give the group a reputation without getting them into actual trouble. I wanted to just luxuriate in the incestuous bliss I just shared with Daddy and Mommy. mature She adjusted her rhythm over the rubber dick to match my pace in her ass.