MY DOMINANT FEMALES

separated the bed from a broken down over stuffed chair that he had to sleep in. He couldn't sleep with the sounds of ecstacy coming from the other side of the curtain, and even without the sounds, Bruce was use to sleeping in the arms of his mother.

She would force his head deep into the cavern between the large out-sized breasts that he knew only too well. The thought of someone else having them to hold and suck on brought him to tears. That was all over now... at least so he thought...now that they had a nice big bright room on the second floor of Helen's house.

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