Once Derek sat up, she pulled up the leg that was behind him to her chest and rolled over to the edge of the couch. Then, on her knees, she moved over...in front of him between his legs. Taking his glistening cock in her hand, she leaned down, kissing it on its sensitive head. Her tongue slid out and began slowly caressing it, savoring the taste of their combined juices and the rich musky odor of her pussy. She lowered her head taking as much of her son's dick into her mouth as she could and. I began by sliding one hand up Cindi’s side. The warm flannel of her nightgown excited my senses it slid under my sweating palm. Most of the times I had tried to grab a boob, I was stopped just before capturing it, but this time, as my hand neared Cindi’s breast, she leaned away from my chest, making room for my hand on her tit.Still sucking each other’s tongues, my hand moved over the swelling of Cindi’s breast. I held that firm, warm mound for a few seconds, until I was sure she wasn’t going. More

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