Chapter 1121 Mom's Touch But Don't Look Policy>20
- We chorused a groan as we reconnected. Mom's pussy felt, unimaginably, even better this time. Her body so perfectly perched over mine. I reached up to grab Mom's tits. She ran her fingers over my chest. Her wedding ring, glinting in the light, was the only thing she was wearing.
- We were naked, both of us, in my dad's private space. Uncaring. Completely surrounded only by each other. Enchanted and enthralled by what our bodies could create together.
- "Oh Mom," I groaned as Mom rode me up and down like she was trying to slam me through the floor.