Mommy’s Bedtime Lesson: Teaching Her Son The Art Of Pleasure

She came to the door in a grey knee length skirt and a grey sweater. Porn Bare. “What about if a woman can’t get laid, maybe you should fine any guy who refuses?” Miss Drake suggested hopefully, “$100 maybe?”
There was a lot of talk, “So what do you say, all in favour?” I looked, half the hands were up. I felt her fingers on my tool. I should be getting back,” I said. Then I realised, she was smiling because I had shot my bolt and Angela was safe for another night. I had gotten used to being on my own since my child hood crush married Dan Parker instead of me twenty and more years ago.. “Do you remember the school prom?” she asked. “I’m sure it is,” she said. It ain’t no big deal.

Mommy’s Bedtime Lesson: Teaching Her Son The Art Of Pleasure

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