masturbation webcam amateur At the age of 5, my mother caught me when I put on her dress, and she unexpectedly returned from work.
She did not swear, but only laughed and told me not to touch her things anymore.
I am the only child in our family.
My mother gave birth to me at the age of twenty-two, she and her father are the same age.

She is very beautiful: height 164 cm, light brown hair, gray eyes, narrow nose, thin straight eyebrows with curved ends, medium-sized sponge, rounded face.
She has a slim figure and very slim and beautiful legs, 3 bust number and an outstanding ass.
I am very much like my mother.
Light blond hair, the same gray eyes, nose, lips, eyebrows, face, the same slender legs, a little longer than the body, and most importantly, the same charming ass.
When at the dacha my father and I bathed in a bath, he always told me that I had a very beautiful and feminine ass, just like my mother.
I really liked women’s shoes with high heels and nylon pantyhose.
I really wanted to wear it all.
And somewhere in 12 years, after school, when my parents were not at home, I began to put on my mother’s things.
I was pleased to feel nylon pantyhose on my legs, the rustling of the hem of a dress, and then for the first time I put on my mother’s heels.

But my shoes were great, my mother had 38 size, the dress hung on me like a bag, only the tights were just right. stocking webcam porno
In addition, a short haircut said that I was a boy.
Then I was determined to become as beautiful as my mother (or beautiful?), In order to really feel like a girl.
To begin with, it was necessary to grow hair and learn how to use cosmetics.
There were no problems with hair, my father cut me off, and when he once again said that I needed to have a haircut, I replied that I wanted to grow long hair.
To this he offered to slightly trim me, cutting off the ends of my hair, so that my hairstyle would be neat and my hair would grow faster.
I agreed.
With cosmetics, things were worse.
The first attempt was terrible – I looked like a drunkard who decided to make up with a hangover.
I had to be patient and learn from my mother’s magazines.
To learn smooth, graceful movements, I enrolled in a ballroom dance group in our school.
Our group participated in many city competitions, and we often took the first places.
By the age of 16, I had grown to 160 cm, my hair was in the industry until the middle of the shoulder blades, and thanks to my father, my hair was very neat.
I learned how to apply makeup beautifully.

Thanks to the dance classes, my movements became smooth, I learned to walk from the hip, my figure became slender, and my ass gained elasticity.
And most importantly, by this time my mother’s clothes and shoes were just right for me.
I really liked after school, at home, to put on my mother’s tights and high-heeled shoes and walk around like that in an apartment.
And if I still put on a dress, put on make-up and let her hair down (usually at school I collected them with a tail), then I looked like a real girl, only with a flat chest.
I really liked and excited.
Sometimes I just walked around the apartment, but, as a rule, it all ended up setting my legs apart, leaning over, arching my back and masturbating, imagining how I was fucked and finished right on my legs and shoes.
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