Dexter’s mom is thick as a brick shit house. Cheeks clapping like thunder as she walks with a sway. Birthin hips, thick lips, and ample nips. She catches my eye a gestures with gloved hands. “I’m ready for my cleaning Mommy” it comes from my lips unbidden. I am more than her son, I am her slave. Dexter can only wish to see what I’ve seen. To feel the tremendous curves as I am scolded for not going fast enough. She holds the key to my heart and my cock cage. I am blessed to be choked by Dexter’s mom’s ass. I can only hope to die suffocating on her lovely farts. Bring me freedom through femdom and flatulence. Spank me and call me a naughty boy. Dress me in clothes from Baby Gap and whip me till I bleed. I am seduced. I am helpless before my goddess Dexter’s Mom. Stick butter eggs and sugar up my ass and bake a cake with my rectum. I will feast. I will worship. I will pleed for salvation by my rubber gloved beauty.

Hail Dexter’s Mom.