I grabbed the hem of my slip and drew it up. That would be so hot. I wasn’t thrilled that Dusk was hanging out with him, but it was understandable. His tongue did such naughty things to me. He fluttered through my folds, caressing me, building me towards that orgasm. I loved being a homemaker. I bottomed out on him, grinding my clit into his crotch. I didn’t try to penetrate her. He kissed my pussy harder as he watched the cups slip away from my large breasts. I closed my eyes and reveled in it while my baby girl moaned out in delight. “But… His fingers dug into my rump. She whimpered out in delight. My breasts heaved. His cum fired into my spasming pussy. He nursed with force on it. What would the preacher think of me? A test one, something harmless to make sure it was working. Hunger gleamed in his thighs as he watched me. She was at that age when everything seemed the end of the world.
