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I kept telling mom that I wanted to ** in front of her. She kept telling me that it wouldn't be appropriate.
Last night, I couldn't stand it anymore. The stood up right in front of her, took her wrist and held it. I opened my robe, closed her hand around my **, and I don't know why, but when I told her to ** me, she did it.
I couldn't believe what I was making her do, but I was too excited to let her stop.
I whispered to her, make me ** mom. Then she did. I couldn't believe how much she made me **. As it gushed all over her, I actually felt lightheaded. I thought my knees were getting weak. I was so turned on watching moms hand holding my ** while my ** spilled all over her. I watched her face, she had a look of concentration, the tip of her tongue showing between her lips.
I thanked her and when to my room to get ready for my first class.
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