«My imagination is racing like the north wind over the rocky mountains. Having a beautiful mother that is in decent shape display her complete and unbridled self to her son would be a deliciously naughty experience that would consume a son's entire being.
I could only imagine the flames of lust that would rush through each vain when your mother's scented petals closed around your shaft and her eyes gazing into yours as your family jewels nestled into her wetness.
A mother's love is timeless and knowing all of that love would be a timeless experience that would carry you both to places in y'all's mind that none other could take you.»
«My imagination is racing like the north wind over the rocky mountains. Having a beautiful mother that is in decent shape display her complete and unbridled self to her son would be a deliciously naughty experience that would consume a son's entire being.
I could only imagine the flames of lust that would rush through each vain when your mother's scented petals closed around your shaft and her eyes gazing into yours as your family jewels nestled into her wetness.
A mother's love is timeless and knowing all of that love would be a timeless experience that would carry you both to places in y'all's mind that none other could take you.»