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left shoulder where her Mom held it firmly to keep Yvette upright. As Yvette’s Mom led-dragged Yvette to her bedroom, Yvette’s arm dangled and bounced, despite the firm hold of it, eventually landing it’s on a firm, meaty mound that Yvette’s fingers started to massage adding "Nice moms, no wonder dad wants so much private time with you." before tweaking her Mom’s slightly protruding nipple, "Kind’a feels like Josie’s". Yvette’s Mom yanked away the offending hand and stared at her daughter in shock. ‘How could Yvette make a comment like that? Who was Josie?’ and ‘How does her daughter know what Josie’s tit felt like’ wondered the Mother before saying, "I think we need a much longer talk than expected, and on more subjects than just your behavior tonight." before dropping