“Um… My heart’s pitter-pattering reached a frantic level. He needed me to be aggressive. My cunny withed and spasmed around his cock. I quivered and let out a moan of delight as he kissed me. My pussy was so hot. My hands clutched at his shirt as he massaged me. Does she want to have sex with him.”
June shot me a shocked look. Then Daddy rose. I closed the door to my truck and locked it. Mothers by their sons. But it was hard not to. He gasped as I swallowed his cock without hesitation. That was how boring he was. That was how boring he was. My cock was lead in my pants as an idea formed in my mind. Daddy was filling me with his cum. They swept over my thoughts and bathed me in ecstasy. “I don’t know,” she said. But it was hard not to. “Um, Daddy,” I said as he took a big bite of potato salad. My wife parked her car a few spaces down from me. My pussy. I squealed in delight as he sucked one into his mouth.
