Kim,” June moaned, Miley still suckling on her nipples. She tugged hard on her clit piercing, squeaking out her pleasure as she squirmed against my desk. My snatch clenched, juices running down my thighs. My dick ached and throbbed in my hand. Plus there was a futa-cop, a futa-doctor, and a pair of futa-cheerleaders. The looming specter of bankruptcy erased. “I think there’s something else hard,” a woman giggled from the watchers. I loved incest. “Yes, yes, keep eating your mother’s snatch,” I groaned. And let me groaning in satiated passion. “Your cock is amazing, Ms. I drew back, so slow, teasing the both of us. Juices spilled hot down my thighs. “Oh, my god, this is amazing!”
Her pussy and bowels writhed about my fingers and dick. I frowned. But, sadly, my gift from B, the futa-fairy, only sprouted at dawn.
