”“Not money, idiot. Like a favor.” I figured I could make her do all my chores, hopefully hair ties are easy and cheap.“Oh. Like what?” She ...sked confusingly. “Do the dishes after dinner? We can even get hair ties now, if you want.” I looked over to her with barely enough time to catch her staring at my lap. What was she looking at? I looked down to try and see if there was a stain I hadn’t seen, but my pants were clean until I noticed I had gotten semi hard thinking of Ani’s tits. Her standing. Jen's hands grasped the bed sheets and with a sudden cry her whole body shuddered."Ohhh yesss...! I'm cumming....ohhhh baby.....!!"Dan kept his mouth fastened on to her spasming pussy and sucked strongly at the juices leaking out of his mother. Her ass collapsed back on to the bed, her breath coming in deep gasps. Jen rolled over and looked up at her son, his face wet with her juices. She smiled up wantonly at him. She was filled with even more yearning now and no longer cared that her son had. More

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