The shape moved onto my bed, mattress springs creaking. This was far better than grinding on her face like I did last night. xvideos My thighs clamped about her head as the pleasure surged through me. How could I fuck her then? Ooh, I want to suck on it, too.”
My mom popped her mouth off my dick, sending one last tingled shooting down to my balls. “Oh, Master?” My sex slave’s twinkling, green eyes stared at me. I shoved that thought aside as I pistoned my hips forward, hammering my mother’s cunt. She sucked on my clit all through my orgasm. I hoped the commands I gave her and my alcoholic dad were working. “Like some sort of cosmic event that bombarded us with gravitons.
