Rachel leaned against the refrigerator and crossed her legs. Standing in the doorway was Rachel, Sandra’s mother. xxvideo Rachel pulled back tossing her shirt off. “We can’t do this.” Tom said pushing weakly against her his conviction hindered by his desire to have her. She should get him to relax a little. Rachel smiled feeling naughty for coming to the door only in her night shirt but enjoying the feeling of the teenager gawking at her. Tom stepped into the boxers. She could see her nipples pressing against the fabric. Sandra was no longer standing in the shower. Mouth still agape Tom walked over and gave her the clothes his eyes still on her ass round and tight and her pussy. Rachel turned still bent over. “Thanks Ms. His boxers were dry.
