I drank them down, the cream coating my tongue and throat. She tasted so incredible, my taste buds lighting up with delight. My futa-dick throbbed and...ached in my friend's cunt as she rode up and down me, her silky walls driving me closer and closer to my eruption.My pussy tightened.My ovaries brimmed.“Oh, mi gatita, yes!” the MILF moaned. “Keep suckling, and Jenny... Ooh, you sexy futa. That's so good. You're both driving me wild.”“Cum!” I moaned, my hands squeezing her thighs. Her daughter. Somewhere else, I guess. How did I know his dad was a bigwig? He drove a Mercedes. My mom drove a Subaru.Marissa and Sarah showed up at six. Sarah's mom dropped them both off; I think Marissa's mom didn't have a driver's license. They were immigrants of some sort (I could tell from Marissa's accent). God only knows what story the girls told their parents. But, hey, that wasn't my problem so I let them worry about it. I didn't expect to see either of them after that night.Marissa wore some sort. More

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