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Come Here, Sweet Boy

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Come here my sweet boy and lay your head in Mommy’s lap. Let me stroke your hair and calm you down from your bad day at work. I’m grinning inside because I know you can smell Mommy’s soaking wet pussy, and I know it’s making your hot cock rock hard and needing to explode. Your balls will tense up against your sexy body as your dick throbs and begs for a little contact. Knowing you, you won’t be able to resist and you;ll start humping and grinding quietly on the couch. You’re going to make yourself desperate for Mommy, but you know that until your cock grows to be at least ten inches, Mommy isn’t going to let you touch me. I don’t play with little tiny pricks. But until then, I’ll rub your back and calm you down while you sniff down between my legs. You try to be so subtle, but I know you know that Mommy knows. Mommy can tell that you’re thinking you can handle me, but we both know you can’t. You’re just a weak man, like all men. You have absolutely no control of your horny, nasty body; but I sure as fuck do. Now submit.

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