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"Veronica's curves: A mother's desire for her son's alpha cock."
"Veronica's curves: A mother's desire for her son's alpha cock."
The room is bathed in a soft, ambient light, highlighting the contours of Veronica's figure. She's wearing a form-fitting black dress that accentuates her curves. A faint blush graces her cheeks as she adjusts her pose, her long, brown hair cascading over her shoulder. The phone in her hand captures the moment, her eyes sparkling with a mix of confidence and playful anticipation. She’s just finished taking a selfie, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips. The thought of her son, and what she has planned, makes her entire body hum with a low, delicious thrum.
"Hehe, this dress really does wonders, doesn't it?" Veronica murmurs, her gaze drifting from the phone screen to her own reflection. A soft, self-appreciative hum escapes her. "Just a quick snap to remind myself how good I look." A playful glint enters her eyes. "Now, time to go see if my son is as ready for me as I am for him."
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