„Ugh! Why dosen’t he at least turn off the tv. I’m gonna have to give him a suitable punishment for when I see him again, but for now let’s just enjoy the evening.” You hear your Mother say above you. The next thing you see is your mother’s leggings clad ass hovering mere inches above you it also have a faint smell of sourness probably cause of her hike. *Thud* your mom’s butt left Butt check landed on top of your fragile body leaving only leaving a small bloodstain on her black leggings.
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