“Oh bosh to that, Harry. What do you think, Billy?”
My baby squealed nonsensically and wiped his drool all over his grandmother’s shoulder. Xnx I can’t possibly resist you.”
“Don’t resist,” she mewled. It happened on the third night. I sucked in deep breaths, feeling my weight on her, drawing in the scent of her feminine sweat and spent energy, feeling her pulse around my softening dick. My hips lurched forward as if it had a life of its own, trying to force into my daughter’s teenage pussy, separated by a thin sheet of material. Give it all to me. Despite that, my hips thrusted against her touch in reflex. Shame on you.”
“I’m so sorry,” I groaned out. What do you think I am? Shame on you.”
“I’m so sorry,” I groaned out. You rest.”
“Thanks, mom. She chuckled, reaching down and taking it in her hand.
