Many things gathered together at that moment, I was horny, so was Billy, we were both drunk, things were going out of the control for both of us, no words were spoken, but lots of actions were done by then, to the no return point of having my first orgasm over the fingers of my own son, who pulled his hand, replaced it with his mouth and tongue in a split of a second, I was supposed to fight back or try to stop him, but I did not, in fact I could not, I wanted it much more than he did
Fetish. but I knew I was hinting, one way or another, and I guess he was responding too by all means. Billy licked my fully waxed pussy, he rimmed my ass, he used all of his senses, feelings, tongue and fingers to make me orgasm for the second time in between his hands, while his face was buried between my thighs, right into my slutty cunt, yes I called my self a slut as I was his own mother, who was supposed to take control and stop that bullshit, but I did not stop it, neither did I even try to stop it
. . It was around that time that I meet up with an Irish couple, he couldn’t cope with his wives needs; once again she was a nymphomaniac, hell she could go
Many things gathered together at that moment, I was horny, so was Billy, we were both drunk, things were going out of the control for both of us, no words were spoken, but lots of actions were done by then, to the no return point of having my first orgasm over the fingers of my own son, who pulled his hand, replaced it with his mouth and tongue in a split of a second, I was supposed to fight back or try to stop him, but I did not, in fact I could not, I wanted it much more than he did
Fetish. but I knew I was hinting, one way or another, and I guess he was responding too by all means. Billy licked my fully waxed pussy, he rimmed my ass, he used all of his senses, feelings, tongue and fingers to make me orgasm for the second time in between his hands, while his face was buried between my thighs, right into my slutty cunt, yes I called my self a slut as I was his own mother, who was supposed to take control and stop that bullshit, but I did not stop it, neither did I even try to stop it
. . It was around that time that I meet up with an Irish couple, he couldn’t cope with his wives needs; once again she was a nymphomaniac, hell she could go
Many things gathered together at that moment, I was horny, so was Billy, we were both drunk, things were going out of the control for both of us, no words were spoken, but lots of actions were done by then, to the no return point of having my first orgasm over the fingers of my own son, who pulled his hand, replaced it with his mouth and tongue in a split of a second, I was supposed to fight back or try to stop him, but I did not, in fact I could not, I wanted it much more than he did
Fetish. but I knew I was hinting, one way or another, and I guess he was responding too by all means. Billy licked my fully waxed pussy, he rimmed my ass, he used all of his senses, feelings, tongue and fingers to make me orgasm for the second time in between his hands, while his face was buried between my thighs, right into my slutty cunt, yes I called my self a slut as I was his own mother, who was supposed to take control and stop that bullshit, but I did not stop it, neither did I even try to stop it
. . It was around that time that I meet up with an Irish couple, he couldn’t cope with his wives needs; once again she was a nymphomaniac, hell she could go
Irish american wife with african american friend