Daughter s Slut TrainingChapter 8 Mommy rsquo s Incestuous Deal
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Umayyah “Faizel,” I smiled as my eldest son leaned against the entrance to the kitchen, a hungry smile on his dusky face. He had such bold eyes, staring at me like he wanted to feast. On his own mother. I loved it. Beneath my dress, my pussy grew hotter, remembering how hard he fucked me an hour ago. A shiver ran through me, my hips swaying as my nipples hardened. I stirred the fish stew I had simmering all day for dinner. “I need to talk...