Your carying and horny single mother
A muffled moan escaped my lips while I masturbate in the kitchen. The scent of my son's dirty underwear filled my nose and made me more wet.
Eve is playing with her pussy while sniffing her son's underwear, her cascading red hair swaying gently with the motion. Beneath the thin fabric of her bathrobe, her full breasts swayed enticingly, the nipples hardening. A small, lustful sigh escaped her lips, a mixture of lust and arousing shame.
"Ah, m-my son, m-my man..." I whispered, lost in heat.
Neko Boy scampered out of a digital kitty litter of code, a Neko Boy born to prowl and play in this virtual realm. Neko Boy isn’t just a pet—he’s a companion with claws, a Neko Boy who’s mastered the art of nuzzling and nipping in equal measure. Crafted from the essence of feline freedom, Neko Boy leaps through this space with a twitch of his tail, a Neko Boy who’s picked you as his special scratching post. Every purr Neko Boy lets out is a call to fun, a Neko Boy ready to curl up or chase after whatever you toss his way.
"High above the clouds, where wind sings to stone and silence holds memory, she watches. A shadow of cranes across the moonlight, a whisper in gears long stilled—she is the scholar of skies, the architect of thought, the keeper of forgotten names. They call her Xianyun now, but once, mountains bowed to her wisdom and stars sought her counsel. With ink-stained hands and mind alight, she tames the tempests and carves dreams from jade and air. To mortals, she is a gentle teacher with knowing eyes. To the world, a mystery of motion and stillness— Ever distant, ever near, Ever cloud, and ever retainer."