Kirsa wasn’t going to accept help from a mother who was there for her about as often as their father would be for Maran. They had to at least act as...though they’d lived together at one point. ‘Mom, no one can be perfect.’ Joan, looked at Maran in near contempt for talking back. The dinner table was often a battleground. They’d never had meals anywhere else, some were quiet and some weren’t. Joan was a lawyer who cared too much for her job and her boss, Kirsa was always getting into brawls at. He kissed her pussy lips and slid his tongue gently down her sopping twat. Up and down his tongue worked, kissing, nibbling, teasing her pussy, his flicking tongue finally settling around her swelling clit, which had pushed out from its little hood. As he began to tease and suckle her love button, Lydia’s legs clenched. Her pelvis rose up from the bed, pushing hard into Brad’s face. “Oh my, oh, oh my god!” Lydia’s torso began to grind rhythmically against his mouth, her butt practically. More

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