I can remember when little Eddie started growing up.. He would wake up with a little wood. I couldn't let him go to school with a hard wee wee so the good mother that I am, I would let him jerk off in my mouth. We were way too poor for me to buy him breakfast so I would spit his load in between a piece of bread and government cheese... Breakfast of champions..
You're such a sweet lady.
Where did you go wrong that boy, he doesn't deserve you.
Last edited by min0 lee; 01-15-2012 at 02:02 PM.