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Me: but I don’t know how to win a girls heart?? I afraid that I will not make up with any new girl. I don’t know anything how to get a girl? (I m coming towards the point, so we can proceed our discussion towards sex.)Mom: you know all very well that’s why u have a girlfriend.Me: (pretending like I really don’t know anything about it) no!!! I really don’t!! (Then after a stop in a slow voice, hesitatingly) can u tell me how to get a girl???Mom: (in confusing manner) better u asked your dad about this, he can tell you.Me: (holding her hand) pls mom tells me, I really wish to know about it.Mom: (trying to be innocent n trying to get herself free) I don’t know anything, let me go!!Me: (holding her hand tightly) no I will not let u go until u tells me everything.Mom: how would it possible???Me: teach me practically???Mom: what???Me: teach me as you teach JD??Mom: what??? I will tell your father about all this n tries that u get the worst punishment.Me: that would possible only when I will. The cushioned cuff of her labia bulged out every time her body slapped down against him.Jackson felt a trembling tension jangle through his legs and buttocks. A pleasant wriggling sensation squirmed in his balls. This was fucking crazy. He was about to come buckets inside a boss of a stupid JRPG.And it was going to--(kill?)--Game Over him.He couldn't do anything. He was helpless and about to receive her ultimate attack, whatever that was."Can't we talk it over?" Jackson said. "I have gold..." he added hopefully.Morehagg kept her upper body still as her hips smoothly bounced up and down on Jackson. She stared straight ahead and moved her arms and hands in front of her breasts in sinuous motions that looked like some kind of weird yoga move."Ultimate Succu-Fuck Drain," she said.Her hands moved in a circle. A glowing pentagram spun out from each palm. They expanded and tipped over into horizontal circles wide enough to contain both Morehagg's and Jackson's bodies. One, its outline.
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