Mommy's Butt Novels & Stories

Mum butted in. "The kind of friends you make," I muttered. I watched as Mummy headed out, Aunt Sienna walked alongside her. She turned back and waved at me, but I stuck out my tongue and made ugly faces at her. "You look like a vulture," she yelled and Mummy hit her head. "I love you, mummy," I shouted. Once Mummy and Aunty Sienna were no longer in sight, I dialed the customer care line, but they never answered. I didn't stop, I kept calling it continuously.

"That, or she has a fetish for wimpy guys she can control." "Either way, you can do better than a slag like her, baby," mom announced, turning back to the counter and resuming arranging the contents of her purse. I had a view of her from the side now, and I had to admit again, my friends weren't wrong. Mom kept herself in good shape, clearly, since she had a tight butt under that skirt, and her tits were definitely nothing to scoff at. Even in her blouse, you knew they were good stuff. Her dark hair was silky and thick, made for pulling on when you fucked her from be-

Anna smiled sadly and picked up the jug. She entered her room and saw Jenny was still sleeping on the ground. Anna put the jug on the table. "I wish I can be like you Jenny, carefree and strong. You can say openly that you have no parents unlike me. I am an abandoned shit. A burden which they kicked out of their life without a second thought" Anna muttered and picked up her quilt. She put it on, Jenny. Jenny snuggled in it for warmth like a baby snuggled in its mother's arms.

She felt her lungs become tight as her eyes began to sting. "I think a Momma is someone who would eat nasty spinach when they want butta butta cake. And a Momma is going to fix up her baby's room so that she can be a princess. A Momma is going to work extra hard so that her baby has what they need. A Momma does my hair and not the other way around! Momma's cook dinner instead of bringing home fish and French fries for dinner every other day! And a Momma should say, Juicy you are not alone; even though Felix is dead now, you are not alone!" Her hands were balled into tight fists and she looked down at them suddenly.

Keyla nodded, “some people have one, some have two, some have no mommy. There are a lot of different families, Leon. As long as you’re loved. And Daddy loves you. And I love your cute little face too.” She kissed the top of his head, and I could see from her face she felt like squishing him to death. “You’re so cute!” she said. It's known as "cute aggression" when you find something so adorable that you want to bite or squeeze it. Keyla gets that a lot, usually with baby animals though. Goats… My god, she goes crazy for baby goats. And we saw a baby meerkat one day at the Zoo... She wanted to take it home and raise it as her pet.

In the next ten days, you have to get along with Mommy Annabel, and don’t sabotage her relationship with your Daddy. Chris then texted, [Oh, you’re my only Mommy. Auntie Annabel is an Auntie, not a Mommy! Don’t worry, Mommy. I heard from Daddy that in the next ten days, Momo and Daddy will prove to Mommy that we only like you and nobody else!]

"You underestimate the importance of your name, Mr Ashford. Just having your name appear in the headline is enough to generate millions of views." "Are you calling me a clickbait?" Sheepishly, Melissa touched her nose. "I prefer the term ‘Buzzworthiness’ as we say at BuzzFeed." She made another attempt to persuade him. "Just one story would help me support my family. Besides, since you already know nothing happened, it won't harm you in any way. Would you please—" "Don't spout nonsense," Damien snapped impatiently. "Delete those photos." What if his near panic attack was caught on camera?

‘It seems to really respond to a mother’s touch. Sweet Jesus! The over-endowed MILF was talking dirty and everything! This cock-crazy mama was sure as hell nothing like the typical mothers of the girls I dated; they were usually thick-waisted broads with prison-issue haircuts, Anita Backer, and as much sex appeal as Mrs Claus.

Please, mommy! " Mommy is very tired…" Kia said and looked at his mother. " Don't worry, mommy is feeling very good. I will do that with you guys, okay?" She said and smiled as she walked up to them. " Now, go and hide yourselves. Five … four…." She said while they hurriedly went ahead to hide themselves. As soon as Kim and Honey got to a point, they stumbled on each other but Kia hurriedly stood up and went to hide, leaving Beauty there for a second.

But Mom, as long as you’re happy, I am happy too. I reached out to touch the bunny plush. My hand passed right through it. How…? Panic rose in my chest. Then I heard the sound of a key turning in the door. Mom and Dad were back.