Motherly Fun

My relationship with him was always special. Very personal. His father never understood me. Never even listened to me. But my boy did. So I opened up to him and he opened up to me. About our needs and about our desires. Maybe it’s hard for some to understand but I was never ashamed to undress in front of him. He did not frown upon my aging, slightly overweight body. He drank it in with his eyes first, his hands later and now own it with his manhood. He listened about my urges that his father ignored. Left unfulfilled. My son instinctively knew how much I need to be wanted before I am willing to be completely used.

Przepiękny widok z rana 😍🤩

I dont know whats wrong with my son today but he is very distracted by something……..

Turns out she spiked mine with a viagra... and only one place to spend all that energy