I did. I snickered and asked her if I could get a dozen of them. XXX Xnxx “It’s mommy’s maple bar. I was in sweet tooth heaven. I also, reluctantly, removed my face from between her sweaty tits. Then he says, “Dad, do you remember your 18th birthday?”
I get a big smile on my face and look over at my mom. I went back to hammering myself into her smoldering wet pussy, my balls bouncing off her soft ass sounding wet and juicy as they splattered her leaking fluids. I couldn’t tell my son what really happened, so I made up some fictious story, while my mom squeezed my hand several times…
After school, on the day I’d turned eighteen, I stopped by my parent’s dessert shop on the way home. Earth to Matt!”, she shouted. From the biggest maple bar, to knowing I was watching her ass when she stopped and turned around quickly, to me spilling the syrup on her. My 18th birthday changed my life. When I grab and squeeze your hand through our many years ahead, remember this special day. I kissed her, and said, “Thanks Mom for all my presents. No other birthday will ever top it!”
A big smile emerged from her face.
