Turned-On Mommys E-Book

Kimyay Dawson

• Herausgeber: Taboo Pulp Press
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.

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Jill had found that her son Bobby's huge cock always grew extremely stiff just before he awakened. This morning was no exception. Wearing only a transparent crotch-length negligee, the loving, big-titted mother sat carefully on the edge of his bed and slowly began to edge the covers down.

Bobby's boyish chest was exposed and then his narrow waist. Jill brushed her long, straight, jet black hair back. Her wide brown eyes shone with desire as she pulled the covers down over his cock.

There it was, in all the glory of a full hard-on, jutting straight out of his cock fur and pulsing lightly over his navel. In the year that she'd been fucking her son, Jill had never stopped marveling at the incredible size of his prick. Bobby had a small body and she would have expected that such a slightly built lad would have an average sized cock.

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Turned-On Mommys

Kimyay Dawson

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ONE

Jill had found that her son Bobby's huge cock always grew extremely stiff just before he awakened. This morning was no exception. Wearing only a transparent crotch-length negligee, the loving, big-titted mother sat carefully on the edge of his bed and slowly began to edge the covers down.

Bobby's boyish chest was exposed and then his narrow waist. Jill brushed her long, straight, jet black hair back. Her wide brown eyes shone with desire as she pulled the covers down over his cock.

There it was, in all the glory of a full hard-on, jutting straight out of his cock fur and pulsing lightly over his navel. In the year that she'd been fucking her son, Jill had never stopped marveling at the incredible size of his prick. Bobby had a small body and she would have expected that such a slightly built lad would have an average sized cock.

But that certainly wasn't the case with her son. Bobby's prick rod was an awesome nine inches long, with a fat, rosy knob and a shaft as thick as her wrist. Jill was delighted and aroused by the size of her son's cock, but she would have loved him regardless. She was naturally an especially loving, horny woman, which explained why she'd begun fucking her own son.