Natsuyasumi sub-ita (pt.3)

She finally pulls away. “Shay, you the most beautiful girl ever,” she whispers into my ear as she unwraps herself from me and leans over the counter where we just fucked. She takes her finger and wipes up a glob of my cum and licks it. “You taste amazing.” “That was so hot, mommy! It reminded me of a story I read online by an author named Winter Snow,” I tell her. “Wait… You read Winter Snow?” she asks. I nod my head bashfully. She grabs my hand and drags me upstairs. I can barely keep up with her as she rushes down the overhang. We reach her office and she pulls me inside. As we walk in I take in my surroundings. There’s a desk with a really nice computer in the corner, but that’s not what surprises me. The room is filled with sex toys. There’s a horse in the middle of the room with straps to tie someone in. Lots of dildoes, some really weird shaped ones. Some riding crops and handcuffs. A few things I have no idea what they are. I’m speechless. “I have something to cartoon tell you, Shay…” she says, avoiding eye contact. “I’m Winter Snow.” I stare at her like a deer in headlights. Did she just say she’s Winter Snow? All of a sudden the mother-son story made a ton of sense. Murky white cream jetted from her filled pussy and ass as the men continued to pump their seed. 'How can you be so sure,' he asked her. “Oh wow!” Darren mumbled as he hugged me tighter to him. She doesn’t need him figuring out shes fudged her age “just a little” He seems OK thinking she’s in her senior year of high school. “Mr. Davies, yes!” “Nervousness?” I asked her, holding her shoulder in support. “Well folks,” Eddie starts, “those of you lucky enough to have been here to help Tina celebrate big # 18 last night know that the poor girl was too busy cartoon to open any presents!” Dave had to drive to me because I didn't have my licence yet. He was such a sexy man. But, being a great brother, he will do what is necessary and hope for the best for me, we each being the other’s best friend in the world. She held them to her nose. Like most folk back then she never wore no knickers, well they can’t pull em up with all them layers of skirts and that so it were pretty easy to take a look see and check her peach. Gawd it was huge and shiny. It's the best.” I turned my head to June, her blue eyes glossy as she shuddered.