He could see my thighs, wet with arousal; my pussy spread, almost obscenely, for him; my tummy, rounded above my mound; and my pink-tipped breasts wit... hardened nipples. I was completely exposed, vulnerable. And yet… completely comfortable.“Good girl. Touch yourself for me?” I heard the smile behind his words, eviscerating my shyness and leaving only sweet, desperate heat. The sound of demand was belayed by the questioning tone, asking for my submission and consent. And Goddess, did I. I quickly hid the picture a bit upset that I did not get to finish myself off. My mom came up to my room, she was looking quite beautiful, she had on one of her business suits (suit jacket, white button up shirt, tight skirt). I was lying in my bed on top of my covers; she came in and said I was looking feverish. She bent over to feel my head; her top button was undone so I did my best to glance down her shirt to see as much of her tits as I could. I looked up and my mom smiled at me, I didn't. More

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