Wendy inched forward and leaned in to kiss her son. She gave him a light peck on the lips and pulled back. Mandy interjected, “Hey now, give him a r...al kiss.” Wendy somewhat reluctant leaned back in towards her son’s face and began kissing him. She couldn’t believe what was coming over her. She was kissing her son in front of the neighbors and she’d never felt wetter. All she could think about was her son burying his cock into her. She reached down to feel what she wanted most of all. Sure. She had a small tightly trimmed bush that was all wet on the outside. I could feel her sweat pants were wet on the back of my hand. “It looks like those are not the only lips that are wet Mrs. Wheeling.” I pointed her face. She was flush from my hand rubbing the top of her wet bush. She just looked into my eyes. I quickly took off my shirt. She put her left hand on my hard chest. I reached down to grab her hips and held onto her seat pants. I then started to pull them down to her ankles. She. More

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