Fucking My Best Friend’s Hot Mom In The Kitchen After His Party

“What? I was on cloud nine, it was a weird feeling though. Milf porn “Oh my god, you feel so hard!” She breathed. It’s kinda sweet actually. I groaned with pleasure at her touch. Again I sank back onto the bed but this time in a much happier mood and a grin on my face. “How was last night buddy?” Dad asked me as I joined him and mom at the breakfast table in the morning. Neither of us spoke as we both tried to regain our normal breathing rate. “Aren’t you the funny one and a big one” she raised an eyebrow as she eyed up my crotch. This was my best chance to make a move on Jordynn and ask her out. “Demi what the fuck?” I tried to pulled my jeans and boxers back up. Don’t get me wrong I was still loving it and wasn’t going to tell her to stop. “Mmmm you certainly feel ready.”
She lunged back into kiss as her hand gripped my cock harder. It didn’t stop at her.

Fucking My Best Friend’s Hot Mom In The Kitchen After His Party

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