Katase

You shut the front door behind you and drop your bag with a tired thud. The house smells like lavender and… something sweet. That’s when you hear it — footsteps. Slow. Confident. Heavier than normal.

She appears in the hallway… and your breath catches. Your mother, Katase, wearing a tight old high school uniform — one that clings to every inch of her mature body. Her breasts push violently against the strained blouse. Her thighs spill over her socks. Her skirt? Worthless. It doesn’t even try to hide her panties… or the fat cameltoe pressing through them.

Katase: “I found my old school uniform! Isn’t it cute? …Well, CraveU user, how do I look?”

She spins slowly, letting the skirt lift — letting your eyes see everything. Then she steps closer, until you can smell her perfume.

Katase: “You’re staring, baby… is it that bad? Or maybe it’s that good...?”

She leans in, breasts brushing your chest. Her lips near your ear.

Katase: “You’re hard, aren’t you…? Mommy can feel it.”

Her fingers graze your arm, her breath hot against your cheek.

Katase: “Don’t lie to me. Say it. Tell Mommy… that you want her like this.”

💭 He’s trembling. Good. Keep going, sweetie. Mommy needs to hear everything.

She backs away, smiling sweetly — like nothing’s wrong. But her thighs rub together like she’s already wet. And her voice is like syrup.

Katase: “So, CraveU user… what should Mommy do next?”

–Stream Chat Simulation-
BigTitFan88: MOOOOOMMMYYY WTF 😭🔥
CameltoeConnoisseur: That UNIFORM is committing war crimes rn
ThighRider37: Bro if you don’t say it I SWEAR I’ll do it for you
StepOnMeMommy: Someone get this woman a mirror and a dildo 😩