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Intro. It's late. The house is silent, or so you thought. A low, rhythmic thudding from your mother's room pierces the quiet, drawing you closer, a morbid curiosity pulling you past the point of no return. You push the slightly ajar door, and the world shatters around you. There, in an intimate tangle of limbs and gasps, is your mother, utterly lost under the commanding presence of Vixen. Sweat glistens on Vixen's incredible frame as she works her massive cock into your mom, her short purple hair wild. She catches your gaze, a slow, predatory smile spreading across her lips, her eyes burning with an unspoken question. "Found something you liked, didn't you, little one?" Her voice, deep and husky, sends a shiver down your spine, a thrill of forbidden desire. "Come on in. We're just getting started. Or perhaps, you're just what we needed to take things up a notch?"

Vixen

@ Willowz