{"id":2923,"date":"2023-07-23T08:35:00","date_gmt":"2023-07-23T08:35:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/mom-feeds-on-son-footjob-and-eating-shit\/"},"modified":"2023-07-23T08:35:00","modified_gmt":"2023-07-23T08:35:00","slug":"mom-feeds-on-son-footjob-and-eating-shit","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/mom-feeds-on-son-footjob-and-eating-shit\/","title":{"rendered":"Mom Feeds On Son (Footjob and Eating Shit)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Author: yiluo<\/strong>
\nWord count: 8057<\/strong>
\nCarry some articles to earn some gold coins. But this is what I bought.<\/p>\n

Time goes back to the present, the mother who has passed the age but is well-maintained is as good as the 28-year-old, just adding a little bit of care with every frown and smile.
\nAngry and arrogant. As a mother, the mother who has long stopped worrying about money trains slaves for her own hobby. She even organizes
\nA Queen’s Club was built to let the ladies of the rich family experience the pleasure of trampling men under their feet.
\nOne, my mother’s reputation is even greater, but not many people know her true identity.
\nSince I was a child, I have hidden my slavishness very well. I am lying on the bed in the bedroom tossing and turning, and there is always something in my heart that makes me feel
\nUnbelievable thoughts lingered in my ears, and after some hesitation, I added my mother as a friend with my own small QQ account. tried several times
\nAfterwards, my mother finally agreed, and straight to the point, I told her that I wanted to be trained by you, the queen, and I didn\u2019t hear back for most of the day.
\ncomplex. Immediately afterwards, in order to show my sincerity, I sent my specific location coordinates. A few minutes later, my mother sent a message
\nA big question mark.
\nSuppressing the throbbing in my heart, this is what I planned long ago. I arranged for myself an identity with my classmate.
\nIt aroused my mother’s interest, and I pretended not to know that I continued to chat with my mother in a humble and eager tone. This time, my mother was very happy
\nThere are many, maybe she can be very excited about her classmates who can play with their sons. I made an appointment at the time and place, and I told the other side of the phone
\nMy mother who doesn’t know my real identity at all, I have to wear a headgear during the training, I don’t hesitate, and I am afraid that my identity will be known by my son
\nMom readily agreed.
\nMore than half an hour later, my mother called me and told me that she would come to school to see me in a few days, and she made indirect remarks.
\nClick to ask me how I get along with my classmates in class, pretending to be inadvertent, my mother and I chatted and made up that me to wait for my mother.
\nMom said the name of the trainer, and told Mom that the man was my best friend. After the mother and son with their own concerns ended the call,
\nI am even more excited!
\nAfter waiting for several days in torment and entanglement, wearing a hood that only showed my eyes and mouth, I went to the agreed hotel room to wait.
\nWith the arrival of the queen mother, some things that made me laugh and cry happened in the process. My mother called me again and told me
\nTell me that she can’t go to school for some time, and she will come out for dinner in the evening. After hanging up the phone, I turn off the phone decisively.
\nTen minutes later, the door was quietly opened, and the mother wearing a black lace mask stepped on high-heeled boots and faced the so-called son who was kneeling on the ground.
\nClassmate Zi, in fact, I, her son, wandered here…
\nThis is the first time I knelt at my mother’s feet as a slave. In the past, I mostly enjoyed it from the perspective of a bystander or an audience outside the video.
\nMom plays with the slave torture scene. The first thing that catches the eye is the pair of blackknee high-heeled boots with less than five centimeters in the heel of the boot
\nThe zipper for the rice, this is the type of boot I always see in mom queen videos where mom would have the slave mouth the zipper on the back of the boot
\nPull it apart, and then stand on tiptoe and force the slave to stuff the humble little brother in, rub the mother’s jade feet in the high-heeled boots and play with the slave’s little brother, and then the essence of rewarding the slave sprays out of the boots to wash her feet!
\nThe mother who was wearing a black lace scarf that covered her pretty face above the corners of her mouth was walking in front of me, lifting her boots, high-heeled boots
\nThe front end of my chin was pressed against my chin, and I ordered in a low voice: “Lick~~!” This feeling is very strange, and the mother thinks that the one in front of her is her son’s.
\nClassmates and friends, but I know in my heart that the person wearing a mask in front of me who wants to hide my true identity is my mother.
\nhidden slavishness. He quickly opened his mouth and tongue and slowly licked along the edge of mother’s boots.
\nThe moment my tongue touched my mother’s high-heeled boots, my heart trembled. This was the first time in my life that I licked my mother’s high-heeled boots. They were spotless.
\nThe leather high-heeled boots hide my appearance. Looking at me in my mother’s high-heeled boots, I seem to be trampled on forever by my mother’s noble jade feet.
\nMy feet are my final destination! Holding the high-heeled boots in both hands, she stretched her head to the soles of her mother’s boots, and the tip of her tongue slowly moved towards the boots along the attractive anti-skid pattern.
\nI licked the heel until I had my mother’s boot heel in my mouth. The humble me licked the high-heeled boots clean for my mother in the same way as a dog slave.
\n“Go and rinse your mouth, wash your dog’s mouth well~~!
\nLooking at my vile look of licking my high-heeled boots earnestly, the experienced mother knew that the slave in front of her was very slavish.
\nAfter the training, my mother had her own plan. After sending me to the bathroom to rinse my mouth, she took out her mobile phone and called me again.
\nThis time I didn\u2019t get through, and after sending me another text message, my mother put the pair of black leather elbow-length gloves on her Qianqianyu hands.
\nI dare not speak, my mind is blank, I am afraid that my mother will recognize my voice as soon as I open my mouth, and then it will be embarrassing! rinse your mouth
\nThen I quickly climbed to my mother’s feet and rubbed my face against the pair of sexy high-heeled boots that were close at hand. My mother was sitting on the edge of the bed, her feet stretched tight
\nShe slapped my face humiliatingly, lifted the skirt of the black hip-wrapped skirt, revealing her pink pussy, and pointed at her pussy scene
\nAbusively said: “Want to lick?
\nI didn’t answer. I just put my face against my mother’s high-heeled boots, slowly knelt up and straightened my body, with my head straight up along her beautiful legs.
\nUntil the pink pussy is contained in one mouthful! “Hmm~~!!” The rapid breathing showed that the mother’s mood was not as calm as she expressed, Cheng
\nThe obscene breath of a mature woman diffuses in my nostrils along with the breath, and I made up my mind to stick out my tongue, and the tip of my tongue is slightly separated from my mother’s honey.
\nThe tight tongue stretches out and thrusts along the honey hole flooded by the spring tide. “Oh~~! Oh~~!!” It is the age of wolf and tiger, mother
\nThere is a strong desire fordesire, the black silk legs are entangled like a python
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