With his hands so close to her clitoris, and his fingers grazing her lips occassionally, she did not know how much more she could take
. Then he wanted to try something new.
. "Do you know what your trigger word was?" my mom nearly whispered, her lips gently planting themselves on her own daughter's young skin. Her sharp breaths, those faint gasps were parted only by the vice grip that was her pussy as her insides tried to wring me dry
With his hands so close to her clitoris, and his fingers grazing her lips occassionally, she did not know how much more she could take
. Then he wanted to try something new.
. "Do you know what your trigger word was?" my mom nearly whispered, her lips gently planting themselves on her own daughter's young skin. Her sharp breaths, those faint gasps were parted only by the vice grip that was her pussy as her insides tried to wring me dry
With his hands so close to her clitoris, and his fingers grazing her lips occassionally, she did not know how much more she could take
. Then he wanted to try something new.
. "Do you know what your trigger word was?" my mom nearly whispered, her lips gently planting themselves on her own daughter's young skin. Her sharp breaths, those faint gasps were parted only by the vice grip that was her pussy as her insides tried to wring me dry
