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November 22, 2015

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November 22, 2015

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stole the panties from my mom II

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We went to my house to resolutely seek a panty used my mother and take her to transarla for drugs.

My voucher said if I did not want better not take anything, and better we would get money to continue sucking and drogándonos in that knock on the door was the Bigos according commanded the Godfather to convince me, and took in a polyethylene bag 10 staples 5 of coca and 5 of crack.

are 5 and 5 large and that Spikes Padre done or not done

I nodded wordlessly and Bigos entered the courtyard to witness the delivery to be genuine.

With high pressure, I went to the kitchen for the keys to the upstairs rooms as they were closed, I first went to the clothing room where there was a laundry basket, and found more than a light gray dress straight and cotton, half cream background, a white bra that smelled of sweat and chichotas aroma of my mother, but instead left it in his room thinking they could find a used pants, because once in a while one had seen under his bed, on your desk or under your pillow; that was where I found a white lace thong: ” manchadito sweat and urine from the front and at the rear, a single line as 5 centimeters yellow pulling orange, was a speck as cinnamon stick, then I was about to acharme back and let the precious fetish in place, but it was more powerful my need to get high and I resigned, but before anything else that embarradita lovingly licked the poop my mommy; then I wrapped in a Kleenex and I went down to delivery to Whiskers I expected with my voucher in the yard.

We walked down the hall and the shined, just the rebisó with the tips of his fingers and saw the poop of my mother even tasted like my voucher; Whiskers the she rewrapped in the kleenex. It was when I returned to take and said, ” which are 10 and 10 staples tell the Godfather&quot ;. Shrugging his shoulders called by phone to the Godfather and after speaking with him in the yard, came and told me.

Ten 10 I bring, and we are on the other 10.

We left and went charging, the return of trade, we find a friend who brought his own (Speck and rivotriles) and went for another knob to continue inflating and drogándonos.

On Sunday they reached my bosses, I found well stuck in my room, but I said nothing and my mother saw her until Monday but said nothing.

And it was not until the third or fourth day I asked for her cachetero yellow lycra, nylon and purple bikini.

Did you keep my cachetero I let up and I left moradito pants down

No, you have left elsewhere.

Who went inside

No.

She shook her head in disapproval but not say anything, either the left dirty white thong under his pillow.

And finally soon as 2 weeks I poked me if my mother was already in the market, I saw that got out of Don Roberto a luxury car of the many I had. And when he entered the house with the fear of being discovered, I told fearful.

You came to let Don Roberto

Yes, I saw it I spent almost new washing machine, let me cheap; and as it came over here gave me a ride.

Did not you say you disliked by pedantic and grown

So she told him once since we bought a stationary tank: ” What that old despot as elevation and other things

. If he said so, but do you think that treating it is good person, and if I have bought the washing machine in 2 payments.

I do not say anything and went up to my bedroom, lamenting indirect Cupid being a possible slip leagues because his eyes sparkled when talking to my mom Godfather.

Two days later he brought in a truck of the year to the door of the house, and before she could say anything, he was imprisoned in the grip of the man as dangerous in every respect.

About a month I went down the avenue and I was walking on a bike, and I could see that my MADDRE got in the car of Mr. Robert and also his partner, just as old but crafty green tail.

I followed them at full speed from a distance, and after about 6 blocks away, was almost barren land where he kept the machinery Godfather parked there and my mother went with them to the ” hold&quot ;. I waited thinking thousand nonsense, I wanted to play but it was not wise for my lack. And after an hour and mdedia left my mother and godparents, they got into the car and headed home, I arrived almost at their heels when my mother was a lady at the door. I went and I waited, but while dispatching Mrs. stood in the door, it was when I was intently watching your back that almost royal blue dress cotton with horizontal white stripes, ate as leagues was seen who was not calzones, and not stay with the doubt as it was so entertaining, I ducked under her dress behind the door and saw the bare buttocks and hairs pussy until stiff mucus or sweat but stiff.

 

When I told Mrs. leave without measuring consequences, why he had gotten with both types at the winery.

He said that as the washer but did not believe it was silent. and emboldened the rebuked as if it were my mother and did not have any guilt.

But if you do not bring pants, and wore when you left (dark blue with white estrellita of 5 peaks). And I saw the back opening to mopping down the stairs … I saw of her thighs and bulging molotito covered with the panties that I like both; now in the hands of that filthy fetish.

My mother stood to mdedio courtyard, and emboldened gave a strong spanking, almost I buried her nails into his buttocks and a finger stuck it to the depths of bare ass.

After that vibe, who knows, fucking follow them, because I have not seen the Godfather, and I noticed that to go to the bakery and other streets will not go where business is Godfather.

So while my mother and I have been smoothing rough edges, and we have gained some confidence, to the extent that I can rub her ass and tits, and a little walk I’m going to fucking do not go looking yards down the street.

I just receive instructions Godfather Jo jo jo.


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