This choice: ...is not pleased. Not. At. Alll. • Go Back... ...is not pleased not. at. all. Lusamine made is a simple disappointed frown that somehow send cold shivers down the children's spines.
"Tsk..Tsk, I'm shocked that my own children give their new family member such a meager experience."Lusamine calmly chided all three of them. The way she simply walked towards them is simply menacing as hell. The boy gulped in fear as the president's emerald eyes gaze upon him. While he can see some genuine love and affection in her gaze, but it's almost tainted and twisted into…something you can't even recognize. The woman gracefully sat down on the pristine white floor.
Her slender fingers gently crawled on her impressive legs.She gingerly gripped the heel breasts of those fancy high heels.She slowly slipped them off in such sultry fashion. Her long toes eagerly stretched in comfort and the fact they are finally freed from the oppressive shoes.And judging from her content as hell sighs,the crazy lady must had a long day at being her…or something.
"I do believe that I have to show them the proper way to do things." Lusamine remarked with a dark amusement and sweetness in her voice. She crossed her snow white soles.For a woman who just mocked her own daughter for having such "large" and "unlady" like feet,her own size fourteen and half feet aren't exactly small.
'The sheer levels of hypocrisy is astounding…' The boy bitterly heeded as he begrudgingly admire her feet. They were slightly curvy in sense,and where surprisedly very thick and meaty.Her bare heels are plump and juicy.
"Ohohoho…Admiring the fruits of my labor I see." Lusamine impishly teased the little boy with a sly smirk. She then srunched toes,and revealing her masterfully painted nails. "Then why don't take a more closer and personal look.."
While this happened,Lillian hastily turned her head...for what ever reason. This cause the woman's perfectly trimmed left brow that to be risen in slight confusion
The boy hung in head as he soullessly marched towards the woman. And when he finally reached his destination,the thick and complex aroma hits him like a truck. It's was a sweet flowery perfume of cheri and cran berries,and a foul scent of sour eggy vingear and stale cheese blended in together. Due to his size,their already strong potency is intensified greatly,and honestly…he can't even tell which one is the greater odor. Their that well mixed,and doing wonders for already conflicted.
With no further delay, the boy pressed his hands up against her slighty reddened soles. His body involuntarily quivered in arousal as he felt her unimaginably soft skin. He bit his lip in sheer defiance and will-power as hastily caressing her feet. He then rapidly punoch her heels in frustration and anger,but alas he wasn't hurting the not so sane mother…in even slightest.
In fact,he what doing wonders for Lusamine's weariness and tiredness. Running a massive and very successful foundation is a alot of hard work. She doesn't just sat there,and bark orders and be a pretty face. But despite calm and serene facade…Lusamine is holding back laughter and mad gushing. For she feels his miniscule hands feeling her sensitive appendages,and it feels absolutely fantastic.If they were by themselves then she would be laughing up a storm and then let him indulge in his baser urges,and give him all sorts of affection. But she can't allow her sweet children to see her in such a state,if would…be improper.
'The boy is obliviously holding back.He wants nothing more to fondle them,and grind his little cock on my soles.The naughty sneasel..' Lusamine quite feverishly concluded as she glanced at the blushing boy rapidly tackling her feet.'Perhaps he also want to "explore" the rest of me.'
She happened to look back at her children. Her son is looking at her with thinly veiled anger. He must be going to a phrase,or perhaps he just angry that someone is rubbing her feet? The thought simply amused the woman greatly. But her other child…has a blush on her face…and has a odd glint of shame and disgust in her eyes. Then it hit her like a thunderbolt on a pokemon with the lighting rod ability.
Lillian has a some certain thing in common with the boy.
'Oh this is too damn precious.' The mother deviously mused,and sends her daughter a shit eating grin that screamed "I know what you're looking at.~". Lillie's face just went ghostly pale with horror and shame.
"Oh Lillian,come join me. We need some mother and daughter bonding." Lusamine sweetly cooed to her daughter,much to both boys' confusion
"N-o thank you mo-"
"Come here now Lillian."
Lillie hanged her head in utter defeat,as she approach her only remaining parent,and sat next to her. Who which gave her a sweet hug,and a brief kiss on cheek. It reminded her of much happier times…which this certainly isn't one of them by far. The young girl mentally braced herself for whatever her mother got planned.
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