Paul was like me in several ways. Xnxx Then I felt him lift my shirt, and then he blew
a raspberry on my stomach. “Why are you doing this?”
“Why are you fucking your son?” I asked in return. Greg stood there for a few more minutes, and finally walked over to the bed. They both stood there staring at me in hatred with nothing on. Greg’s dick was big, and it stretched me quite a bit, but it felt so good. I stuck my tongue out at him, and he just grinned again. I put my ear against the door,
and listen. After I left the boys had probably returned to fucking, and I walked out of there a happy woman. The men that took my mom, not only crashed into her, but were drunk.
