As she shook her cloth, you tumbled down the billowing satin bolts, down Carolyn's stomach, and finally coming to a collision with the chair beneath her, cushioned somewhat by her thin robe.
Through the dim light you see, surrounding you like a sharply inclined valley, your mother's toned inner thighs. A pulsating heat envelops the air and you know exactly where you are; you turn around and see her tight panties at the intersection of her legs. Her camel-toe is protruding from behind the tight panties.
"Fuck," you say under your breath. Her musk is too concentrated down here, in the confined space between her thighs. You're unsure if you can control yourself, but stymie yourself just a bit and walk with liquefying legs over to her smooth one, and reach out towards it.
"This is delicious, Amanda! Thanks for making breakfast today!" Carolyn says, from above.
"Sure mom."
And just as your fingers cross the delicate surface, Carolyn brings her legs together in her chair and adjusts jer seat, squishing you suddenly and painfully in between her inner thigh. You whole body is smushed between her legs.
A minute passes and Carolyn relaxes, and after a moment your flattened body peels off her leg and you are but a heap on the chair, trying to catch your breath desperately.
Through the dim light you see, surrounding you like a sharply inclined valley, your mother's toned inner thighs. A pulsating heat envelops the air and you know exactly where you are; you turn around and see her tight panties at the intersection of her legs. Her camel-toe is protruding from behind the tight panties.
"Fuck," you say under your breath. Her musk is too concentrated down here, in the confined space between her thighs. You're unsure if you can control yourself, but stymie yourself just a bit and walk with liquefying legs over to her smooth one, and reach out towards it.
"This is delicious, Amanda! Thanks for making breakfast today!" Carolyn says, from above.
"Sure mom."
And just as your fingers cross the delicate surface, Carolyn brings her legs together in her chair and adjusts jer seat, squishing you suddenly and painfully in between her inner thigh. You whole body is smushed between her legs.
A minute passes and Carolyn relaxes, and after a moment your flattened body peels off her leg and you are but a heap on the chair, trying to catch your breath desperately.
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May 12, 2023
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