“Don’t go Mommy,” Jodie pleaded, “Stay, his cock looks huge! I looked at Mary and she was holding Jodie’s hand and crying. She rocked around building me up towards cumming and then back down until finally she let me empty my aching balls as Jodie looked on in stunned silence. are your mad?” Mary asked. Her black lacy bra showed her tits plainly through her thin white shirt, her short red miniskirt barely hid her skimpy red panties and she had difficulty keeping her balance on her high heels. “Come on here let me see,” I replied. “It was so beautiful!” she said. I looked at Mary and she was holding Jodie’s hand and crying. “There’s plenty to go around,” I replied, “Sit on my cock honey.”
“Hold my hand mommy,” Jodie pleaded, “Please!”
Mary watched transfixed as Jodie lowered her beautiful perfect pouting pussy onto my rearing cock, it was as soft as velvet and warm and wet as anyone could possibly wish. “Daddy, your frightening me,” Jodie protested as I held her and began to ease my thumb up her cunt.
