Shoot Your Thick Load All Over Mommy’s Pretty Face

When Oscar called time Dylan said,
“Love you Esther.”
And so the game went on. “Hell yes.” I replied. Milf sex Oscar and Tom had got on with organising everything and the names of all those who would be attending were collected and monies collected. Because I was sat down he wouldn’t have been able to see my pussy, but that didn’t stop him looking and winking at Dylan as if he knew that Dylan had made me cum. “So guys, who’s tits have you just been fondling? I guessed that they all wanted to get groped. Ronald Culkin seemed to loose interest in the people that he was talking to and when Dylan and I arrived at the table he said to Dylan,
“Dylan Hargreaves isn’t it, and who might this delightful young lady be?”
As he was talking I could see that he was looking at my chest, not Dylan. Then his tongue touched my slit and I moaned. Two of the guys went back to the van to get more containers whilst the third guy started getting the kitchen

Shoot Your Thick Load All Over Mommy’s Pretty Face