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“Cream her face!”
“Yes!”
Jenny bucked so hard. And soon, Jenny and I would both be showing, our bellies growing round together. “No. It was such a masculine sound. A woman that didn’t mind that I loved my son, too. I could feel his presence. But James was enjoying this. She groaned, tasting my son’s cum leaking out of my pussy. I joined her, my cock so hard as I brought her closer and closer to Mom. It was dark inside. I covered both my mom and sister in thick, pearly jizz. “What’s that for?” she asked. She counted the stops. And I knew that this would be amazing. “Yes, yes, yes,” she squealed, her brown hair flying.
