He shook his face around my vagina and spread my fluid over his face, like a dog getting a drink on a hot day he relished every second. ”I’m sure the pair of you can form an opinion without me.”
”Come on Robert,” she pushed, she looked to me for support but all I could do was try and hold back my rising hormones. His hands slid up and down her rib cage as he began grinding up against her. ”Oh my god, I’m guna cum, I’m guna cum so hard,” I panted as she nibbled my nipple to stifle her own cries. What’re you doing here?” I asked abruptly. There was a walk in wardrobe that had a giant mirror as a wall, and an on suite bathroom. I knew that all women reach a point in their lives when they realise that their true best friend is their mother, and I was beginning to think that this was that time for me.
