I knew she loved me, but was she ready for this? XXX I nodded, the tears building and building. It swirled around and caressed me. I darted my tongue through the folds Mommy’s pussy. She stared up at it to the flat top and the gnarled juniper bent over it. A wicked heat rushed out of my pregnant pussy as he shifted lower and lower. Why else do I have a picnic basket.”
Her cheeks went from pink to red. My cream brimmed with wild lusts, tickling me. I gasped against Mommy’s clit as Daddy rimmed me. Then I was out into the hallway and darting to my bedroom.
