Or my mom gives you.”
“Never?” Georgia asked. I rubbed up and down her. My nubs ached as they rubbed into her belly. My boobs slid off of hers as I kissed lower and lower. I just shuddered. “Georgia purred. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. Her head drummed into the mattress. Matthews moaned into her daughter’s snatch. “That’s right,” I said. The heat swelled in me. I broke the kiss. “I left her with a cunt full of jizz.”
She snapped her gaze to me. I could die happy. I need this. “Where are we? Georgia grinned at me. I want to cum on your mouth.”
“Cum, Mommy!” the naughty girl moaned. “Oh, Lord, yes!”
She squeezed her thighs about my face. She squeezed that hot twat about me. I felt her silky pubic hair rubbing on my cuntlips. My mouth hungered. “Mommy!” Georgia gasped. She kissed me hard, my cock trapped between us. I drew back my cock. My motherly love. “We should do this right away,” she moaned. “Mommy?” Georgia gasped. No wearing sexy clothes. Matthews. She would cum and cum and cum. Her passion echoed around her as she ground on me. He wanted it all the time, but I thought sex was for procreation. She stared at it and bit her lip. Everyone did eventually.
