The way it worked was this: Mom would announce at morning breakfast that Debbie had been naughty again and would be punished in the living room immediately after school at 4 o'clock sharp . I was put through all of the embarassing situations described above, while her friends watched and laughed uproariously. . . I said" Son, I can't show you, I'm your mother, it's wrong", even though in my head I wanted to fuck him
The way it worked was this: Mom would announce at morning breakfast that Debbie had been naughty again and would be punished in the living room immediately after school at 4 o'clock sharp . I was put through all of the embarassing situations described above, while her friends watched and laughed uproariously. . . I said" Son, I can't show you, I'm your mother, it's wrong", even though in my head I wanted to fuck him
The way it worked was this: Mom would announce at morning breakfast that Debbie had been naughty again and would be punished in the living room immediately after school at 4 o'clock sharp . I was put through all of the embarassing situations described above, while her friends watched and laughed uproariously. . . I said" Son, I can't show you, I'm your mother, it's wrong", even though in my head I wanted to fuck him
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