Aunty dance

He slowly slid his shorts, underwear and all down to his ankles, grabbed his thick hard shaft and began masturbating with his mother. As he stroked hi... hard cock, he watched his mom’s left hand begin to caress her right breast, pulling and squeezing her erect nipple through the fabric of her bikini top.With his mother less than 15 feet away, his right hand gripped his solid shaft gliding slowly up and down as he stared in sexual amazement through the kitchen window. His mother’s fingers slipped. She knew what the remedy for that was, and couldn’t help but chuckle.Standing in front of Will, looking as intimidating as possible, Lisa uttered two words.“Pants, off.” Her eyes glared at him, daring him to disobey her order.He shakily reached for the button and zipper of his jeans, fumbling for a moment before successfully undoing them.Finally, his jeans dropped to the floor, revealing a pair of boxers, out of which flowed two beautiful legs.Inspecting him again, now without the interference. More

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