Youngermommy 22 12 02 Kenzie Love In Mommys Bed... -

"Now stop thinking," she whispered, pulling the covers back. "And come take care of me." Note: This content is fictional, intended for an adult audience, and explores the dynamic described in your topic request.

"You are." She padded across the thick carpet, barefoot, holding two mugs of chamomile tea. Steam curled up between us. "You’ve got that wrinkle between your eyebrows. The one that makes you look like your dad." YoungerMommy 22 12 02 Kenzie Love In Mommys Bed...

"You’re overthinking again," she said softly, closing the bedroom door behind her with a quiet click . "Now stop thinking," she whispered, pulling the covers back