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“I like the sensations of my openness from below,” I replied, adding a bit of dirty sexuality to our conversation, “besides, I don’t want anyone to eat my hairy pie,” each answer revealed a new side to me.
“My God,” she breathed, still looking at my shaved pussy.
“That’s what they say,” I joked.

– And you wear stockings? – she continued, clearly shocked by the new me.
– In fact, yes, they make you feel sexy, and greatly facilitate access to my girlfriend, if you know what I mean.
“My God, my God, My God,” Christina gasped, overwhelmed by my frank sexual hints.
– What? – I asked, – You know that your mother has sex, is not it? Quite a lot, by the way.
“Please stop,” she replied, and closed her ears.
I laughed, taking off my blouse and wearing a dress.
Christina did the same.
– I look like? – I asked.
She was clearly frightened by what she had heard recently.
“Good,” she answered.
“Hey,” I replied.
– What? She asked, surprised by my reaction.
– Not a single woman does not like when she is told that she looks good.
This is a general concept, ”I said, and added,“ for example, you look very shining in this dress.
– Really? She asked.
“Both seductively and sensually,” I added to flattery.
Her face turned red, obviously very surprised by my excess flattery to her.
“However, one detail is missing,” I said, before adding, “wait here.”
Christina started asking what kind of detail it was, but I managed to get out without answering.
Grabbing a pair of high stockings the color of coffee with milk, which will undoubtedly emphasize

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her legs in a red dress, I returned to the fitting room.
Entering the room, I opened the bag and instructed my daughter: – Sit down, dear.
– What? Why? She said, still a little worried about my strange behavior.
“Just sit down,” I ordered in a strict tone.
She obeyed and sat down on a bench with a dull face.

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Opening the bag, she quickly and skillfully pulled out her stockings and sat on her knees in front of her.
It was fun to see the sheer shock in her eyes.
“Lift your leg, honey,” I said.
On the face was a complete confusion.
I slowly began to pull stockings over her leg, while trying to tease her a little.
– Lift up ,.
dear, – I said, in order to reach the end of the lace band of the stocking.
It was obvious that she was stunned by my new authoritative behavior, but she obeyed, slightly raising her ass and I was able to completely stretch the stocking.
After that, slowly, slightly sensually, I did the same with another stocking.
This time she raised her ass, helping me finish what I started.
“Stand up,” I ordered, starting to think that Christina could be more submissive than I had intended.
She obeyed.
“Wow,” I said, grabbing her hand and leading her to the mirror in the dressing room.
Looking at herself in the mirror her behavior changed, she probably didn’t believe that she was the person in the mirror.
“You look brilliantly Christina, just great,” I sugared her with flattery, although I spoke the truth, she really looked brilliant.
She said nothing.
And I whispered in her ear: – Every older boy will want to fuck you, and every older girl will regret that she is not like you.
– Mama! – Christine gasped.
My hot breath right in my ear, clearly distracting her.
“Or lick you, but it’s up to you,” I added, smiling slyly.
– Mom! She repeated.
– What, or be bi is not a new fashion? – I asked.
– Mama! – she said again.
– Sorry, Christina, just recently I regained my sexual appetite and sometimes I can’t hold back my dirty nature.
“I can’t hear you,” she said, and closed her ears.
I took her hands in my own and directly looking at her, said: – Christina, I don’t have so many friends and I hoped that we could talk a little frankly about life, love and sex.
“This is very strange,” she replied.
“I know, but pretend like I’m not your mother, but just another girl, friend,” I said, and added, with the look of a begging puppy, “will you do it for me?” “Oooh, okay,” she said uncertainly.
“Stay here, and I will look for you suitable panties for these clothes,” I said, and added, “if you don’t want to go in these parachutes.”
She laughed.
Finally, the ice wall of awkwardness was destroyed and she said: – I think I will wear some cool panties for a celebration in school, if you wear it too.
“This is exactly the most fun thing,” I smiled, “no one knows that under the appearance of a strict lady there is a sexy, excited mommy hidden, ready to be fucked.”
“My God, what found you,” Christina gasped.
“Not what I don’t need,” I noted, leaving her before the conversation continued, allowing my indecency to marinate in her head. Erica campbell masturbate bikini.

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