The musty red velvet carpet is soft under my feet. A small red felt box with a golden hinge on the front. XXX I ponder. My parents married each other very young, when my mother was 18 and my father was 22, yet seem to be happy. My mother’s shoes take up most of the closet floor, but there is a space in the corner where the Victoria’s Secret bag sits. Yesterday she told me she’s gonna “try something she’s never done”, whatever that could mean. “I’m gonna cum.” She tightens her grip ten fold, practically squeezing my cock head to base. “Yes mom, oh god yes I do.” She pumps faster and faster, then suddenly pulls her hand away.
