girlfriends mothers trampling

Author: weiyan
Word count: 10156
My parents divorced very early, but still live together, but in separate rooms, my father got married again, an empty room in the house became my mother’s kitchen, my father is a tourist bus driver, so he is not at home all the time, maybe because of this I have a foot fetish since I was a child. The relationship between the stepmother and mother is not bad, on the contrary, it is better to be a best friend. Because the stepmother has no children, she treats me like her own child. It can be said that she dotes on me more than my mother. Naturally, I don’t want them to know about my foot fetish.

My little mom just came back from shopping with my mom that day, and I was still reading foot fetish articles at this time, my little mom suddenly opened the door, and because I opened too many websites, I closed them all and turned off the screen urgently.

‘Little bastard, what are you looking at, can’t you show it to me? ‘

Then my mom turned on the computer before waiting for my explanation, and after staring at the website on my computer for a long time, she sat on the sofa and said, “Yeah, my mom told you, if you watch some pornographic websites, I don’t blame you, but I don’t blame you for what you watch. Everyone has their own hobbies. If you really want to watch, mom will change some shoes and stockings every day. At worst, I will show you every day.” ‘

In the next few days, every time my mom put on shoes and socks, she changed in front of me. Thinking of my mom’s beautiful legs in stockings, my lower body became excited, but the more you get, the more greedy you will be. Gradually, I no longer expect to see my little mother’s beautiful legs in stockings, but I hope she can step on me, step on me hard. However, my mother is kind-hearted and will not agree easily.

Mom came back from shopping one day, she was probably too tired, she fell on the bed as soon as she came back, “Yunyun, help my mom press her feet” Mom was wearing a red tights, and her jade legs were covered with flesh-colored stockings. I couldn’t help but licked the soles of my shoes, but it didn’t smell that good. I took off my mother’s high heels, and my mother’s silk stockings and jade feet were close at hand. The smell of leather and the faint smell of the feet rushed to my face, but the stronger the smell, the more I liked it. I buried my head under my feet and took a deep breath. “It’s so itchy.” My mother tapped my head lightly with her toes, “Your mother has work to do today, do you want to buy some food for you?”

I shook my head, “If you can step on me, mom, it would be better than buying as many delicious foods as possible.”

‘What are you talking about, kid, how can my little mother step on you? Besides, I am also an elder, and besides, my little mother is at least 100 catties. Don’t step on you, a little kid, and vomit blood’

But my mom can’t argue with me. After I acted like a baby a few times, my mom finally agreed.

‘Do you like people stepping on you so much? But you have to be mentally prepared, my mother is very heavy, I don’t wear shoes to step on it, it’s quite dirty after all’

I happily lay down on the sofa, ‘Mum, why don’t you wear high-heeled sandals’

PassAfter a while, my mother walked over wearing a pair of orange high heels. Although my mother is over 30, she is definitely more beautiful than an 18-year-old girl. However, my mother is definitely more beautiful than a 23-year-old girl. However, there is no girlish innocence, but a mature charm. She is definitely a goddess in my imagination.

My mother saw that I had already set up the small tent and said jokingly, “Yo Yo, why is it still standing up, I haven’t stepped on it yet, I have become a little man.” My mother stepped on the sofa and looked down at me, “I’m going to come up.”

Mom raised one foot, stepped on my stomach, and then stepped on my chest, as if she was looking for the best standing position, “Go down.” Mom put weight on her right foot and stepped me onto the sofa. She smiled like a child, “Do you want me to step on it with all my weight?” I nodded, “Even if Mom tramples me to death, I am willing.”

‘Death is imminent, and there are still so many words, I will trample you to death. ‘

My little mother stepped on my chest with one foot and my stomach with the other, and put her hands on her waist to transfer the weight on the two feet. I looked up at my little mother’s noble jade feet standing on top of me, and I couldn’t help but lose my mind, and even forgot to hold my breath. My little mother stood on my chest with her hands on my waist, “how is it, is it comfortable, being stepped on by your little mother”

Being trampled on by a beauty who weighs nearly twice as much as her own, let alone wearing high heels, is quite strenuous. Mom felt that standing was boring, so she squatted down and touched my stomach, “Mom, it must be very heavy, my stomach has been crushed.” The previous breath was crushed, and I lost the strength to speak. “How about it, being stepped on by the high heels of stockings you expected” “My little mother is beautiful, it is my happiness to be stepped on by you.” My little mother smiled coquettishly, “I hate it, how can my little mother be so beautiful?” My little mother adjusted her standing posture, put her feet together and stood on my chest, and looked down at me with a smile. I reached out and touched my little mom’s beautiful feet in stockings. I lay happily under my little mom’s feet. The high heels pierced my stomach. The pain was unbearable. But thinking about being stepped on by my little mom who fantasized about it day and night, no matter how big the pain was, I enjoyed it very much. Mommy added to the pace of walking on me, watching sexy mommy walking on top of me in high heels made me so excited. After a long time, my mother’s feet became sore from standing, and she sat down everywhere.

The relationship between my mother and I became more harmonious. Every time I would watch the process of my mother wearing stockings, my mother would sometimes ask me to go to the current floor mat.

In order to earn more money, my little mother and mother decided to open a store. At my repeated request, they opened a joint store of shoes and socks. The footwear store is not only convenient for me to watch my mother change different high heels, but also easy to attract more beautiful women to embrace me. There are no shop assistants in the store, and the internal affairs are all taken care of by two mothers. Occasionally, I will also help with writing. My mother is wearing a light gray dress with hip wrap, a black coat, black stockings are very attractive, and a pair of black short boots on her little feet. The feminine charm is exuding outwards. No matter what clothes my mother wears, she is extremely sexy. Mom glanced at me who was sitting on the ground, ‘sex kid, what are you thinking about, why do you want me to step on you again? ‘