You walked back into the living room with the drink that your mom made you get for me, only to find me rubbing the head of my cock up and down her wet slit. I turned to you with a smirk and said, "Just leave it on the coffee table."
We went on a picnic on a school trip and I can't find my mom. I got a notification on my phone and my teacher accidentally sent this photo to the school group. I hope my teacher doesn't give me low grades anymore