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I was told they would bring the motorhome to my house in a few days. I sat patiently in the waiting room before I finally heard my mother coming down the hall. I heard her familiar yet distant voice. She was politely thanking the guards escorting her for their kindness. I heard someone tell my mother about the conditions of her release and that her property had been signed over to “your son.” I heard my mother almost yelp “oh dear” when she was told I was in possession of her hooker outfit. After more barely audible mumble the door to the waiting room opened and my mother stepped out. She was a bit thinner than I remember and her hair was much lighter than before but it was certainly her. She was wearing some loose fitting and unflattering sweats and a t-shirt. She Big Tits saw me and a huge smile flashed across her face. I hadn’t seen her smile since before dad died. Without warning she ran to me and embraced me in a hug. She immediately started weeping and turned into mush in my arms. This was a long overdue moment. After several minutes of inaudible crying, mom slowly composed herself and wiped her tears free. The first thig I said to her was “let’s get you out of here.” She Solo nodded and we walked out of the jail. When we got to my truck, I put her bag of belongings in the back seat of my truck and we hopped in. I explained to mom the situation with her motorhome and masturbation she didn’t seem to care about it. She Hot Babes thanked me profusely for paying for the tow and ensured me she had money to repay me. I wasn’t sure if she did or not but I didn’t really care if she did. As I drove out of the jail and 200 miles to my house my mother and I talked about everything except her situation. We talked a lot, but babe didn’t really talk about anything. Small talk was actually really refreshing. It eased some of the awkward tension of the situation. Before we made it home, we stopped at a mall a few miles from my home. Mom needed clothing and whatnot for the few days her motorhome was out. Mom said she had money in her property which I told her was in the bag in the back seat. I told her I’d give her some money for clothing and she scoffed at the idea. She said I already invested too much into her. She reached back into the bag and started shuffling through her belongings. I heard her giggle quietly as she sorted through the contents. “YES” she said in a far too quiet truck. I didn’t dare ask what she was so excited about. I looked over and saw her pull out the bag with her “jewelry” which she not so secretly tried to hide on her other side. She also pulled out her purse and rifled through her funds and cards. Neither of us spoke of the bag. When we pulled up to the mall mom agreed that she would go do her own shopping and meet me at the food court in an hour. Oh, my, this Hot Babes is amazing!” I pulled her hips forward allowing me to start licking that little sweet rosebud of hers. *"Thanks, but I'm good, I grabbed a burger before I left work." And I gave her the power so willingly, offering babe myself to her so that she could rape such terrible pleasures so deeply into me, changing me from the inside. Stephen then began to wind the pulley masturbation so it pulled her arms backwards, but also started to pull her off the ground. William leapt forward, swinging his sword at the figure, but it sidestepped so that the arc of William’s sword just missed him. But now they could because I was a goddess. She sighed and asked, "How far would you have let him go?" My hips reacted naturally, thrusting all the way in as a long, powerful Solo squirt shot into the womb, Big Tits and I felt a twitch going through mom’s thighs. As Dora moans and pants from the pleasure. While I was pushing as deep into her as I could, I gently grasped her ankles and put them over my shoulders.