He had his father’s smile, rugged and hungry. “My feisty, delicious, naughty queen,” growled Clint. Sex His hands moved. if you know how to eat pussy, then you’ll make her happy.”
His jaw dropped. I latched my lips onto Cheryl’s bud. He teased her. I licked it up. He rammed hard into me. The pleasure was delightful. Her dyed-blonde hair swayed about her shoulders. Her head tossed back and forth while the pleasure raced through me. “I’ve thought about this so long. “Damn, Mom. He untied her apron from around her neck. I gasped as he buried his face into my twat. I held him tight, my nipples throbbing in his chest. Now he was in me. “Mmm, love Mommy. She stepped out of them with her left foot, the dainty cloth clinging to her right. “Shit, yes!” he grunted. His tongue darted through her folds. They were too young to see the things that went on in here. Incest.”
“It’s love,” he said. He seized her hips and lifted her up. The woman nodded. Her large breasts swelled the front of her blouse, the apron stretched over it.
