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My mother had recently divorced my father and had started to date again... Depicted in this story are naked females using their bodies to smother and kill victims.
She realized this was becoming an obsession yet she could not help herself.
The thought of fucking her son made her wet and hot.
The story which I am about to narrate to you happened when I was 18 years old.
Back then, I was living with my mother in Springdale, which is about two hours north of pecan wells.