Craving A Taste Of That Golden-haired Mommy

“She was about your size, I think.”
“Wow,” said Lorrie as she picked out a couple outfits. Xxx sex “I’m calling the shots, not you!”
Silence for a moment. Wow. What’s your situation?”
“Uh, just confused, but, whatever. Erin wiped up my cum from her tits and licked it off her fingers. “I’ll save her, I promise.”
I handed her a small hand-held HAM/GMRS radio. “Brilliant! Yeah! Get over it. I took my shower. Jesus that was nice. I pushed the Jeep’s gas pedal a little more. I mean, nobody’s complained before, but this was silly. Mom’s tongue on my clit while Michael slowly fucked my ass little by little. I tried to help but my hands were too shaky. Part of my job was to download stuff, information. And washed my pits.

Craving A Taste Of That Golden-haired Mommy

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