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'She's matured so much….' In all honesty I used to have a massive crush on her when I was a kid but now I was shocked.
She was beautiful eight years ago but now she had an aura of maturity that surrounded her entire body. I used to be a kid the last time I saw her which is why I could notice things that I hadn't back then. Like how enormous her ass was to the point the juicy cheeks could probably suffocate a man, Her breasts on the other hand could compete with Stella in pure massive size although they were a bit less perky.
"You remember Sienna don't you?" Stella smirked to my side as if she knew what I was thinking about.
"Were you waiting for us?" Sienna soon noticed us standing as her eyes landed on my sister before they slid over to me.
"Huh?" She blinked in confusion for second until I saw her eyes scanning my face with a hint of recognition.
"…." Her eyes instantly went wide but she didn't have a chance to speak since someone stepped inside behind her.
"Why did you stop?" A silky voice sounded out in the silence tickling my ears and making me tremble.
'….' My sight landed on the figure of a black haired woman who made my heart pound in my chest.
She was obviously an older woman who looked to be in her late forties although she didn't have even one wrinkle on her unblemished milky skin. She had the air of a rich woman even living in this small village and her face matched as well, Her sharp plump lips curved naturally upward as if she was constantly pursing them while her small noise pointed out slightly as if she was always looking down on people.
The woman's hair sharp eyebrows sat above a pair of round glasses with ruby red eyes and thick black eyelashes beneath that made her look intimidating. Her long silky hair was tied up in a bun with a few strands falling on the right side of her face, She looked like a stern woman who wouldn't take arguments from any body yet I felt nothing but warmth in my chest.
'M~mother….' My eyes watered although I also found it hard it ignore the ceremonial robe that she was wearing.
It was a dark gray robe that was covered in small pale flowers and wrapped snugly around my mother's body. The bottom of the robe was tight around her wide hips and lofty rear that jutted out behind her while a black and gold belt wrapped around her thin waist. What truly caught my eye though was that the robe in the front was slightly open exposing a deep milky cleavage that came from two huge breasts being pushed together.
"Why are you standing….." My mother frowned noticing Sienna's silence and her words trailed off as her eyes landed on me.
"….." She didn't speak for a few seconds but unlike Sienna and Stella I could instantly see her eyes shaking in recognition.
"…..B~Blake?" After a moment her trembling voice rang out making my chest feel stuffy with emotions.
"M~mom…." I smiled the best I could while trying to hide the tears that were gathering in my eyes.
"Is it really…" My mother muttered until she sprung forward past Sienna who had a smile on her face.
"Baby!" My mother was never the type of woman who showed emotion well but I could see tears streaming down her face as she ran over to me.
"M~mom~" I tried to speak but I was surprised when she reached me and her arms quickly wrapped around my head.
"Mn!" My voice was muffled as my face was pulled straight into her deep milky bosom.
'W~what!' My eyes went wide smelling the scent of vanilla while feeling the squishy pillows that smothered my face.
My mother had always been a very tall woman so even though I had surpassed Stella in height I still only reached her chest. Which is why I couldn't escape as my mother hugged me tightly keeping me facd buried in her chest, My emotions were mixed between joy in reuniting with her and embarrassed feeling the soft mounds suffocating me.
'Were…they always this big?' It was a question a son shouldn't ask but I couldn't help it seeing nothing but pure white flesh.
This was the first time I had experienced something like this and I felt conflicted. I shouldnt have such taboo thoughts about my own mother but I couldn't lie and saw that her large breasts didn't feel incredible against my face. Eventually much to my joy she released her grip although she kept her hands on the side of my face.
"Is it really you?" My mother stared at me with glistening eyes holding me tightly as if I would disappear.
"Y~yes" I teared up and felt the embarrassment I was feeling disappear as I looked up at my mother with a smile.
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