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The Future is Now! “Genuine-VR” Sex Play!
Max’s Accidental “Genuine-VR” Devil’s Triangle
I truly love my parents and love our weekly dinner visits. We would talk until after dark or until Dad would give me the signal. Hard slapping Mom on her ass as he says, “Let’s do this thing Pumpkin Butt!” At that point, it was time for me to grab my leftovers, hug Mom . . . who always switches it to a kiss on my lips!
It may have been customary in her home Country, but this is America and it always gives me the creeps! Almost as much as shaking Dad’s hand, who’d pull me in closer while giving it the hardest of squeezes before whispering, “Hey Max . . . I’m gonna fuck your Mom the second you leave. Right there, bend her over the couch.”
I give him the look, which only eggs him on more. “Right where your Baby afghan she knitted for your crib is hanging . . . You might even hear her screaming my name if your car windows are open and you don’t drive away quick enough.” With Dad, I would really rather have a lip on lip kiss then leaving with that image . . .
So my tires are spinning and my windows are fully closed as I leave their driveway! Pumpkin Butt? Really? That had to have been like six years ago when she wore underwear under her orange leggings. Sure, with her little larger size, it gave her pumpkin panty lines and…
