he teased.Glad you ask.And, she was right.Of course, her brother was addicted to her and her pussy, and she knew he would mature be running back in no time at all.Amy smiled as she watched her thumb and index finger capture her pink nipple and manipulate it with a quick twist and then a much longer pinch (which she loved to do at night under her covers) . . .Not if denying it made me cum so hard in class.She detected a hint of resistance as his mouth met her lower lips and he inhaled the scent of their mixed fluids for the first time but she held him in place.I knew when I married her she was a sex addict.Don’t make fun of my name, threesome bitch, my mom gave it to me! Elsie punched back.Cause I do, and yes I am watching you per Mikes instructions, and it’s a good thing too.Dad barked at my middle brother.As he rested in nearly a nap on the top of the covers, she came in and with Maggie out for some Big Boobs time, she undressed and cuddled up to Greg to try to get what she had yearned bbw for, for several years.You better swallow it all bitch He grunted.I felt his dick swell; I wrapped my lips around his shaft.The pair sat by each other, catching their breath and starting to kiss again when Michael broke granny away. The locals know about these hills, my hills. But you didn’t listen, you weren’t a good boy, back then, you were disobedient and cocky. You went out for a walk, a breath of fresh air, you walked over my hills and then... boom, you didn’t know what happened suddenly you were inside my hill, remember that? You didn’t even realized you were inside the hill, even though the dirt on the walls and the roots hanging down from the ceiling should be a clear giveaway. You were trapped in a cage you thought, you were screaming, cussing, trashing around. You weren’t mommy’s little boy back then. You were a full grown man on a business trip that walked right into my hills, lucky mature me. Lucky mommy. You know, full grown men don’t need to nurse with their mommy, I guess you forgot. I guess I’ve brainwashed you too much by now for you to remember. Each time you drink from mommy’s breast, each time you gulp down mommy’s magic juice it’ll render you more and more helpless, it’ll make you more and more dependent on mommy. Mommy’s milk shuts down your thoughts, makes you helplessly addicted and bbw regresses your mind to function like a little baby. Remember the first time sweetheart? You were trashing around still Big Boobs and then I entered the room, just granny wearing a skirt, my boobs bare and exuding their magic glow. You were mesmerized, you stopped screaming and just froze, you froze to look threesome at my breasts.