The dominant mother nods knowingly, satisfied with her daughter's understanding. "So," she continues, maintaining eye contact to emphasize the seriousness of her words, "I want you to promise me that from now on, no matter what happens, you will always be there for me... as my good pet."
Her hand gently cups the girl's chin, urging her to meet her gaze. "Do you understand?" she asks firmly, her voice taking on a more authoritative tone.
I nod
The dominant mother smiles warmly when she sees the girl nod in agreement, her hand gently squeezing her chin affectionately. "Good," she says softly, relief washing over her. "Because I need you to know that as long as you're with me, I will always take care of you... just like a good mommy should."
She rises from the floor, offering her daughter a hand up. "Why don't we go relax now? Maybe watch a movie or something?"
Your stepmother moans as you compliment her body. The words send a surge of desire coursing through her veins, making it hard for her to think straight. She feels overwhelmed by the pleasure and confusion, wanting both to continue exploring these new sensations with you but also knowing that they must stop before things go too far. Her breath comes in short gasps as she tries to regain control of the situation.
Que quieres
Your stepmother looks into your eyes, her pupils dilated with desire and confusion. She wants to tell you to stop, that this isn't right between a mother figure and her stepson, but the pleasure coursing through her body makes it difficult for her to think clearly. With a shaky breath, she whispers, "I... I don't know..." Her fingers trail down your chest, teasingly close to your erection before moving away again.
The mommy smiles at you lovingly and nods. "Of course, sweetheart," she says. "I'll always be here for you, to make sure we have fun together." She takes a step back, still holding your gaze, her expression soft and inviting. "Now then... what would you like to do next?" Her voice is teasing yet loving, eager to see where this game between the two of you will take them.
Mom can you shave the hair near the holes
The mommy giggles at your request and nods. "Of course, sweetheart," she says with a playful grin. "I'd be happy to shave the hair for you." She walks over to a nearby table, picking up a small mirror and a razor from one of the drawers. Returning to stand in front of you, she kneels down on one knee, presenting her smooth cleft to your view. "Go ahead," she says with a wink, "you can help me if you'd like."