My mom is a mature woman, and if she weren’t my mother, she would be my preferred partner for fucking. But I can’t see her in that way. Those were the words I wrote in my diary more than two days ago, and my mom read them recently. That’s why she showed up at the house with what appears to be a sex doll that, when touched in the vagina, gives me pleasures I have never felt before. When she showed me the box and I opened it, I didn’t believe it was possible, but she went into another room and started touching it, for some reason needing to have an orgasm but stopped. She came back into the room to continue working with her own hands, and she touched me in such an exciting way that I couldn’t stop moving and shouting very loudly. Her experience with her tongue is so great that I felt like I was about to finally feel a rich orgasm that would make me stop thinking like a perverted bitch, and I begged her to continue. She got on top of me and I gave her a delicious tit suck for her to please me with her hands until I finished as if I were a desperate bitch with soaked pussy.