mama

Being a sugar mama is not easy, but it sure is fun. Looking at me, I don’t need to be a sugar mama. I do it because my late husband, Mr.Glasscock, left me over two hundred billion, so why not share a little. My first lover, his name was Marcus, had a huge cock. I loved sucking his cock. I would answer the door with a sheer robe and fuzzy heels. Continue reading “Sugar Mama”