I tried to push aside the feelings I was having. My goodness she was tight. Milf sex I know I was. The thought of kissing her had never once entered my mind. “Would I make any other type of cookie?”
“Uncle Dan, I love your snickerdoodles. “Hannah, we can’t be doing this. That left me alone with our two kids who are now both in college. “It wasn’t too much, was it?”
“Oh no, I really like your cum. Meanwhile, I grabbed two cups from the cabinet and poured us both a glass of milk. I thrust as deep as I could and felt my balls release a flood of baby batter into her young womb. I slowly started kissing a trail down her cheek to her neck. Every now and then, she would wilggle her little butt as it was pressed up against my cock. Nothing! That should be enough to pop that cherry.
