She had my attention in more ways than one, Her beauty had me all undone, And the lump in my pants was on the rise, She gave her cup a stroke then two...with long fingers planned, As if it was I “her lucky older man.” She made her way to my table, I stood before she was able, Forgetting the bulge in my jeans, Her eyes were quick and a grinned limerick, With sultry words, “Shall we go to your place or mine?” She is a mid-afternoon delight An older poet’s plight for lack of words, To describe. Good girl..." Sharon ran her hands through Anna's hair. Anna's tongue was running slow circles around her mother's pussy. She felt cozy between her mother's thick thighs. Every now and then she would gently suck her mother's clit, making her drive her hips downward onto her face."Mmmphhh...Olh mohmmy...Olh mohmmy..." Anna was moaning past her mother's pussy. Sharon was dripping down Anna's chin. Her pussy mixed with the babyoil into a slick, messy mixture. Sharon lifted her hips up and. More

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