Juana put her finger to her lips, the international gesture for quiet. XXX “Are you?”
She frowned. The toned thighs. It fell down and bounced before me. I reveled in them. My heart pounded with excitement as I witnessed the wild passion. She grew inside of me. “That’s… Did she and Phillipa have sex, too? I shuddered, this wicked heat building and building in me. “Damn,” I muttered and followed her out of my office. My daughter stared at the mirror before her, not seeing me and my round breasts come into view, but I could see her small tits. It was gorgeous. My hips wiggled from side to side as I nursed.
