To both our surprise, I walked in on mom's cries, and not noticing wide eyes, but entranced by her thighs, I thought up quick lies, to tell dad or his spies, should I obtain that sweet prize to fill with cream pies.
I just wanna get next to you, friends witchu, Burn hundreds, wake up in the bed witchu, I love when you walk, how that body move, Pardon my mouth, I'm just being honest boo... (RIP)
She walked a few paces away, already removing her bikini. Still facing away from the camera, her hands roved from her hips to her pert breasts. She turned around, her semi-hard cock swinging, hitting her thigh with a meaty smacking sound. She giggled, lea