nightynitenoel
Really Really Experienced
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- Mar 22, 2014
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A lot of people told Ashley that when she got older, her mother would be her best friend. Maybe she had to hit thirty for that to happen, because it wasn't the case yet. At 21, she'd been nearly kicked out twice already, and only stayed by the skin of her teeth and the pity of her grandmother. With grandma gone though, Ashley's mom had gone nuts.
And she was going to throw a fit when she saw this huge dent in the car.
At least Mom was off on another business trip and there would be the weekend of solitude and calling around to see who she could blow into fixing the car. What, she was a full bodied young woman with big tits and luscious lips, she knew what men wanted. It was give and take. She just happened to not hate giving.
She was pacing around the kitchen when she heard a door upstairs. Speaking of give, her step dad didn't go with her mom? Perfect. Ashley hadn't made any direct attempts at him yet, but let's just say she and her mom could at least agree on something. With her lips applied, that short skirt that clung to her hips, and those clack heels her mother hated, she set out to find the older man. There was bound to be something they could work out, something that her mother didn't need to know about in the slightest.
"Oh Daddy?" She called in a sing-song tone.
And she was going to throw a fit when she saw this huge dent in the car.
At least Mom was off on another business trip and there would be the weekend of solitude and calling around to see who she could blow into fixing the car. What, she was a full bodied young woman with big tits and luscious lips, she knew what men wanted. It was give and take. She just happened to not hate giving.
She was pacing around the kitchen when she heard a door upstairs. Speaking of give, her step dad didn't go with her mom? Perfect. Ashley hadn't made any direct attempts at him yet, but let's just say she and her mom could at least agree on something. With her lips applied, that short skirt that clung to her hips, and those clack heels her mother hated, she set out to find the older man. There was bound to be something they could work out, something that her mother didn't need to know about in the slightest.
"Oh Daddy?" She called in a sing-song tone.