I grabbed a pair of scissors from the small writing desk she used to send out thank you notes to her society friends. I was debating if I should rub one out now, or wait for mom’s sweet pussy. Indian hot xxx “I said kiss my balls, not my robe. I picked up “Hello.”
“Where the fuck is your mother?” my dad’s voice boomed out of the phone. Mom continued to frig herself as I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket. Mom continued to frig herself as I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket. “One word out of your cock sucking face hole, and you will regret being born a female,” I snarled at her. Then you can explain to dad why you’re sucking another man’s cock in your marital bed.” She pulled up her skirt and I could see she was wearing pantyhose, but no panties. “PLEASE NO!” screamed mom as she felt my cock invade her bowels. Standing up I took one step toward her and said in my most commanding tone of voice “Show me now or I will cut every piece of clothing you own into confetti. Mom stormed over to the TV and shut it off.
