Incestuous Flesh MassagedChapter 9 Teaching Their Mommy Slut
“You are going to be such a good, little masseuse, aren’t you, Mommy-slut,” my girlfriend said, a husky tone in her voice as I pulled my car into the back lot of the Lady Touch Massage Parlor. “Yes, Daughter,” Mrs. Armstrong said, her voice submissive as she sat in the backseat. We’d just picked her up from her home. We got to own her during the day. She was our sex slave. Well, technically she was Stefani’s sex slave, but my lover was more than happy to share her mommy-slut with the entire...