Mamada Amateur Con La Vecina

It was hot and thick, filling her to the brim, and she moaned, her body trembling with the intensity of it. Her pussy throbbed, slick and aching, betraying the battle raging in her mind. Her breath caught in her throat as Duke tugged off his shirt, the moonlight carving shadows across the planes of his chest, each muscle defined by years of labor. She’d raised Duke and Wyatt alone, teaching them to rope, ride, and endure the relentless demands of this life. she thought, a rare impulse piercing her usual restraint. Takin’ us like that… you’re incredible.”

Her heart swelled, the guilt now a distant whisper. “Don’t we all deserve a little ease? It had been so long since anyone had looked at her like that—like she was more than just a rancher, more than just their mother.