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We didn’t have to report to my house for her house arrest to begin for a few more hours. She was already wearing the ankle bracelet and the monitoring box that we were ordered to install before nightfall. Since it was her last freedom for a while I didn’t put up any protest letting her go on her own. Her phone was charged during the trip so she was able to contact me if needed. I went to the food court after some brief shoe shopping to waste some time. I watched the clock adorable and the hour came to a close. After a few more minutes I got worried and tried calling my mom. No answer. The panic set in and I had a bad feeling in my stomach. She’s supposed to be in my “custody” and I fucked that up within a couple hours after her release. Why would she do this tits to me? I got up and started marching around the mall trying to find her. Thankfully my phone binged and it was a text from my mom. “Sorry I am running late. Trying things on at the department store. Will be there as soon as I can.” Although I felt relief that she responded, I was still a bit concerned. I figured I would head to the department store and tight wait for her there or at least hurry her along. I walked up to the women’s clothing section and didn’t see my mom anywhere. I walked over to what appeared to be the dressing rooms and no one was around. No employees or anything. I wondered around the rest of the clothing until I was upon the men’s clothing section. Nobody was working there either. Just before I walked away I heard a faint feminine noise from the dressing room area. I wasn’t quite sure what it was, but I inched closer and heard more specific noises. “You are a kinky bitch” I heard a man say in more than a whisper. I then heard my mother’s unmistakable voice reply “Yes I am… thanks for letting me suck your cock. I really needed it.” I think I was angry. I’m not really sure. I don’t know if I was pissed off, concerned, aggravated, or maybe even jealous… but I couldn’t exactly explain my reaction. I briskly grabbed the door knob to the dressing room and tried to yank it open. Unfortunately it was locked. I don’t know why that was surprising. I yanked real hard on the door knob and it ripped open. Apparently they don’t build them with very strong locking mechanisms. When the door opened my mother yelped and backed into a corner. A younger man in his tight student pussy early 30’s was in there with her in a dress shirt and slacks. He was fondling his belt when I barged in on them. He looked terrified as I squared up in the doorway. He'd connect the series of metal links on his lap, close the latch, and pull the belts tight around his hips and waist. “You know…” Riyena says, “I wasn’t even given an implant configured to make me sadistic towards other women. I was getting the wine open after dinner in the room and served her tits some, then sat down and started rubbing her back. Are you sure now?” I was really trying to… dominate you so hard. “Do you think we can go out and buy me some new, more grown-up ones?” she asked excitedly. I promise her and I mean it. She remembered the way he’d stretched her insides almost to bursting, and how good it’d felt. Billy sank himself all the way inside her. “So, it’s true,” Ben muttered in disapproval. I opened my eyes to Laura’s pussy staring at me the clit itself was beautiful I could see it hanging much lower then mine in adorable between her pussy lips glistening with the shiny texture of her juices dripping down she had a light amount of student hair around her pussy mound neatly trimmed Laura reached into her pussy with one She was thrown on the bed and he was on her the next moment. She watched him pull tight his fully-erect penis out of his left boxer leg-hole, and then saw him move right up behind her butt. Her slim figure was the result of nervous energy rather than exercise, unless you counted her constant prowling through the office as exercise. When we first got married my wife and I were all over each other. But, the cost turned out to be a fulfillment of a part of tight pussy me I hadn’t recognized until you showed it to me.” I moved around the table, kissing each on the cheek as I went. That couldn't have been true though, right?