Donna was clearly enjoying herself. Her hips would grind every once in a while. She would run her fingers through my hair grabbing a handful. I was...lost! At this point I was naked, kneeling under the dress of my wife’s good friend eating her like I would my wife. Once the pussy was thrust right there in my face I guess I just went into an automatic mode. Donna didn’t taste much different than my wife. Her lips and clit might have been a little bigger but really not much different, so I. My cock would explode every night from the thought of it all. The problem was though that now I couldn’t look at my mother anymore without idolizing her features or thinking about an episode between her and her father. I spent weeks hiding my hard on from her so she wouldn’t get embarrassed knowing that her son wanted her in the same way her father did. But I was becoming obsessed. I snuck a peak in on my mother when she was taking a shower. Watching the water glisten those perfectly pert tits,. More

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