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Mother my slave
Date: 7/24/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: scale3, Rating: , Source: xHamster
buckled. She would have fallen to the floor if it were not my iron grip on her boobies. “Oh…god…it…hurts!…It…hurts… Hurts!… Please…Roger…let…go!… Let…go…of…my…breasts!…Please…Roger!…Please!…Oh…god…Please!!!” Whimpered mom stutteringly as she tried harder with her free hand to get me to release her trapped titties. Once again I showed my mom my sympathy for her anguish by snapping her crushed and twisted boobies apart. “Arrrgggeee!” Mom squealed as her hand went into uncontrolled spasms. “Finish stripping mommy!” I snapped as I maintained my grip on her boobies. Trembling like a leaf my mom quickly pulled the nightgown over her head and pulled her left arm out of the sleeve. Within seconds her nightgown joined her housecoat dangling from the crook of her bound right arm. After pulling my mom back upright by her breasts I released my iron grip on them. Mom stood on very wobbly legs as I flicked her nipples with my forefingers. They were a beautiful set of brown nippers that stuck out nearly an inch from the slightly darker half-dollar size, pimply areoles capping the creamy white freckled titties that had my hands imprinted on them. Stepping back I scooped up the clothes hanger that I had dropped to the floor when I latched onto mom's boobies. WHOOSH! CRACK! “ ….AAAAAARRRRRGGGGGEEEEEAAAAGGGGEEEE!!!! ” Mom dropped to her knees howling as the hanger blazed across her left nipple. Her free left hand raced to her just whipped nipple. She gingerly felt it amazed that it was still ...