My tongue fluttered through her. The wonderful staccato of flesh slapping flesh, that amazing delight of a hard dick plunging into my bowels. I need something to relax me, don’t I?”
“Yep,” my wife purred as she stroked my dick. Yes, I made a few missteps, but I was fixing them. “Oh, yes, Mom, right there! I’d sometimes tease him to get him aroused.”
“Naughty girl,” my wife moaned. I reveled in it. “I just came here to congratulate you, Mom! I frowned at that then saw a notation at the very top of the menu. She had no idea what she was doing, a complete pussy-eating novice, but she was eager. They should be arriving today for those in the small community.”
“What?” I frowned. Just… This was so wicked. And tonight… My hands found her hips, feeling her silky skin. My breasts jiggled. Her barely legal twat lowered down to me. Are you?”
“Uh-huh,” I moaned, my pussy clenching around Kyleigh’s tongue. And my husband won’t tell. Ooh, I can’t wait to lick your pussy.”
“First my husband, and now me?” I asked. I had a pep to my step when I entered the nurse’s office.
