Still grieving other her husband's recent death, Beth finds comfort in her son's sweet friend.
"Ohh, it feels so nice," I gasp as Peter's fingers continue to work my clit, the pleasurable sensations pulsing through my pelvic muscles. Suddenly he stops and a sweet little whimper escapes my mouth, making him smile. "I didn't finish, Peter," I say, almost pleading. "Shh, it's okay. I'm not done, Ms Gardner," he says. I clutch desperately at the bottom of my dress, the slick...Read On
Added: 16 Feb 2018 | Category: MILF |
Avg Score: 4.87 |
Words: 1,405 |
Tags: milf mom mother son young old grief
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