SECRETS THAT A MOTHER AND SON KEEP chapter 2
Yah! That’s right; my cavernous pussy left gooey wreckage on Tommy’s leather desk chair! I was intrigued to watch my watery spew flow down a path of creases that were imprinted on the top cover of the cushion. With the help from my long red fingertips pushing It, the juice eventually pooled in the soft depressions were my son’s tender, naked buttocks contact the soothing leather. The dissimilarity in color of my special mixture and Tommy’s black chair was extremely...