“would A Comforting Touch Help You Feel Better, Stepdad?”

He groaned. My body trembled. “I’m told we can use Mr. My cunt rippled around Mr. Reenburg was talking with a group of women. I loved every moment of it. “Yes, yes, eat Mommy’s pussy!” Cheryl moaned as he feasted on her. When she kissed me, I savored that salty cum. On him fucking me. He thrust with power. He was big enough to make me cum. Coburn. When Clint Elliston told me his plan to get incest legalized, I thought he was a fool. I groaned as my orgasm hit that wonderful peak. “Fill me with your seed.”
“Keep squeezing that tight cunt around me,” he panted, driving his cock to the hilt in me. Natasha didn’t comment on why there were two cribs in the master bedroom. Read 22635 times |
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    I reveled in it. “I have to suck him, Mommy.”
“Oh, yes, you do,” she moaned and grabbed his undershirt, drawing it up his body.