It was too late. Her cousin and her other aunt leaning in to get the scoop
. “Noooo, please, I promise I won’t tell anyone, just don’t fuck me.
. Oh. Could you hold me a little closer? Yeah, like that
You’re looking for anything you can use to turn the tides your way.
My Only Son
By Dina Petro
My Name is Sara, I am a single parent of a teenage son, 18, I was divorced when my son was very young, I had a good job, I was ranking up till I became a top rank at my job, making a very nice salary, living in a comfortable personally owned house, I was in my late thirties, a super good looking woman, I have always taken good care of my body and body looks, wearing hot & sexy clothes. I would say we, at home, were used to a very liberal way of clothing state, I would walk around with only my bra and undies sometimes, in the presence of Billy, After my instinct act of trying to cover my showing body for the first time from my son’s eyes, I found Billy’s eyes seeking whatever was showing of my seminude body, which in fact was turning me on again, making me remember all what had happened last night
. but I knew I was hinting, one way or another, and I guess he was responding too by all means
It was too late. Her cousin and her other aunt leaning in to get the scoop
. “Noooo, please, I promise I won’t tell anyone, just don’t fuck me.
. Oh. Could you hold me a little closer? Yeah, like that
You’re looking for anything you can use to turn the tides your way.
My Only Son
By Dina Petro
My Name is Sara, I am a single parent of a teenage son, 18, I was divorced when my son was very young, I had a good job, I was ranking up till I became a top rank at my job, making a very nice salary, living in a comfortable personally owned house, I was in my late thirties, a super good looking woman, I have always taken good care of my body and body looks, wearing hot & sexy clothes. I would say we, at home, were used to a very liberal way of clothing state, I would walk around with only my bra and undies sometimes, in the presence of Billy, After my instinct act of trying to cover my showing body for the first time from my son’s eyes, I found Billy’s eyes seeking whatever was showing of my seminude body, which in fact was turning me on again, making me remember all what had happened last night
. but I knew I was hinting, one way or another, and I guess he was responding too by all means
It was too late. Her cousin and her other aunt leaning in to get the scoop
. “Noooo, please, I promise I won’t tell anyone, just don’t fuck me.
. Oh. Could you hold me a little closer? Yeah, like that
You’re looking for anything you can use to turn the tides your way.
My Only Son
By Dina Petro
My Name is Sara, I am a single parent of a teenage son, 18, I was divorced when my son was very young, I had a good job, I was ranking up till I became a top rank at my job, making a very nice salary, living in a comfortable personally owned house, I was in my late thirties, a super good looking woman, I have always taken good care of my body and body looks, wearing hot & sexy clothes. I would say we, at home, were used to a very liberal way of clothing state, I would walk around with only my bra and undies sometimes, in the presence of Billy, After my instinct act of trying to cover my showing body for the first time from my son’s eyes, I found Billy’s eyes seeking whatever was showing of my seminude body, which in fact was turning me on again, making me remember all what had happened last night
. but I knew I was hinting, one way or another, and I guess he was responding too by all means
Girl in pantyhose teasing at home