I could feel my warm inner drippings flow and slowly coat my smooth fissure. It felt as hot as my mother’s breast milk squirting onto my taste buds....Then I felt a tickle on my inner thigh leading up to my personal property. It was my mother’s hand. Mom was going to feel me. I let out a little moan upon my mother’s leaking nipple as her hand got closer to my hot wet slit. I could not wait for her hand to touch me.Her fingers found my wet pink slot easily. Up and down my fleshy smooth fold I felt. Wearing only his boxers, Greg admired the graceful curves of his wife's body and the way her dark brown hair fell down around her shoulders. Jill rested one hand her hip, tilted her head and shifted her gaze to her husband's crotch. He had been semi-erect as he removed his clothes, but the look from her made him grow stiff. He pulled down his boxers and tossed them in the hamper. Greg breathed deeply with his hands at his sides, he was not able to look her in the eye.A grin crept onto Jill's. More

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