“Mom, you said your hand hurt last time. Go baby, go!”
With that kind of encouragement, who could resist speeding up? Blowjob sex Eventually she sat up, looked down at her breasts and said “Well glad thats over” she stood up, grabbed the blue bag and walked into her room. I slowed down and started thrusted more gently as she continued to suck, harder and longer. “Uhh mom…my dick is kind of limp. It was the middle of the summer holidays, and dad was working his usual 8.30am – 6.00pm shift, and mom…well she was doing her usual stuff, cleaning, cooking, running errands. To be continued… New outfit?”
“No…remember what you did to help last time?” She nodded “Well, i dont want that to happen again, so could you…loosen me up again? You happy you bad, bad boy? “Actually…” And suddenly i realised i didnt have a plan, all that thinking was worthless and my mind went blank, so i thought of the first thing i could “I spoke
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