Motherfaker

I could see there was no end to my depraved cravings. I was now excited myself...looking forward to Annie's visit. Two hot asses...and a mother/daughter! I would be at my nasty, submissive best.

I spent the evening thinking about how I had come to this point in my life. If Megan hadn't caught me masturbating, would none of this ever have taken place? Would I have suppressed the submissive slut in me...

I did know that there was now a place for me. Sluts like Barb and I were always going to be in demand.

Real mothers weren't like us...like Barb and I. Real mothers love and nurture their children. They want the best for them. But Barb and I...we...we're like fake mothers...we have no maternal instincts...how could we...we eat our young.....

little miss blair

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