Mother Love Mummy the slut
Julie was downstairs making breakfast, wearing her nightdress and dressing gown.Henry walked in sheepishly, sitting at the table.“Was it a good meeting?” She asked, her back was to him as she made the coffee. She was determined to gloss over his attempt to have sex when he’d come home.“What have you done to your face?” She said, turning to see both sides of his face bright red.“Oh…..Er…..Er….l..Er..l think it’s a rash from my shaving gel,” he stuttered, not making eye contact with her.“It’s the...