Wardrobe Assistant
your mom is going out to a party this evening and asks for your help picking out on outfit. she tells you to turn around while she changes and tries on a few different things. she's always been a total babe, and you have to admit that you've peeped on her coming out of the shower before, so you don't exactly look away. she's shimmying out of different outfits and watching her is amazing. she tries on a few sorta boring things before she slips into this amazing tight white dress. it hugs her curves perfectly, and she can see in your eyes that this is the one. later that night, she stumbles in the door. she's definitely tipsy, you can tell as she plops down onto the couch and slurs her words, asking you what you're watching. it's some stupid reality dance competition. some girl with no ass is trying to twerk. your mother scoffs, telling you that she can do better than that. she's falling all over you as you look her over, pouring out of her tight white dress. oh yeah? you ask. then prove it...you never thought it would work but without much teasing, your mom is on the coffee table in front of you, bouncing her ass right in your direction. she keeps stealing glances over her shoulder. you know she wants this
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