Mum and son talk dirty Stories

Gina arrived on time, wearing a light coat and three-inch heels. She and Di were both tall. I wrapped my arms around her, and we shared a minute-long kiss. Gina said, “Barry, I’m a little nervous. At my age, having the confidence to do this is tough. My tits sag a little, and I might be too old to be doing this.” “I loved the orgasm you gave me last night. Would you give me another one this morning to relax me before the...