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Mom, What Is That Red Spot On Your Desk? Is It A Camera?

Mom asked me
to step into her room,
strip down and sit on the bed before
I saw a red spot on her desk and wanted to
say something about it but could not
because she sucked my cock
and rode it.
Written by Green_Arrow
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Author's Note
This triquain poem is about what has been going on between a young man and his mother in her bedroom.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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