Master of Dungeons, Petter of Traps
- Nov 9, 2022
Maya woke up everyday the same way, getting out of bed alone, looking sadly to her husband's empty spot, he worked so much...it hurt to feel so lonely. Next, after shaking her feelings off, she would get ready, the trophy wife bouncing and jiggling her way along to her children's room, waking them with a hug and kiss before they had to go to school. Her two daughters and her son. Mia, and Katrina, twin beauties of numerous secret plastic surgeries thanks to them stealing their daddies credit cards, were almost as much plastic as they were dumb and spoiled...not that their brother would complain. He was worse than them both, watching them change, watching them every second he could...those bodies maybe sculpted, but they were worked into two perfect bimbos , ready to trap a rich man in a whole lotta debt. By the time his mother worked their way into the room, spilling out of her pj's like the oversexed milf she was, and she planted a plump kiss on his head and nearly smothered him in breasts bigger than his head, he was likely half cocked to roll back over and grab the lotion by his bed once his mom left to 'cook' breakfast.