yeeeaaaahhhhh. Pornhat …”
Oh, my God, that felt incredible. Still holding Hugh’s rigid pole in one hand, she used her other hand to pull her bikini bottom to the side, then slowly lowered herself onto his stiff prick. … which was making my vagina even wetter. My mother and I joked about the fact that I was good at picking boyfriends. … “Ah. … Finally satiated, I climbed off of Tyler’s still hard penis, pulling it out of my sloppy vagina with a ‘plop’, then used my panties to clean up between my legs. And, of course, none of my boyfriends ever complained. … this is my mother, Emma.”
My mother leaned in and gave Hugh a big hug, saying, “Just call me Emma”, as she ran her hands all over his body, rubbing his chest and shoulders. …
