My mother didn't put down the spatula like I told her to and held it in her hand while she spread her ass, almost as if she were warning me that she had a weapon and she wasn't afraid to use it if I did anything unnecessary.
For some reason, the sight of her with a kitchen knife actually frightened me when I normally wouldn't even budge with a knife to my neck, which made me realise that I was really getting used to treating the women before me as my actual mother, which I didn't know exactly how to feel about.
"Hyyaa!~~...Kafi!~ I told you to be gentle with your mother. Why are you being so rough?!" She exclaimed when she felt the hand towel that I had wet with some water to make it more comfortable for her to push into the outer rim of her anus. "Are you doing it purposely to get back at Mommy for threatening you? If you are, then know that you're taking advantage of a vulnerable woman, and Mommy is disappointed in you for doing such a despicable thing."
