It was the first time I saw her smoothly waxed budding tulip from the front. “Are you done, Mom?”
“Yes, yes,” she said. Hentai Whether it’s tight gym clothes or a loose sundress, our male gaze inevitably gravitates toward the shape of her huge braless melons, but I swear, her bright wide smile is her most captivating feature. Still dazed by my turn, I just sat back and chilled while listening to the erotic sounds of my homies getting their own pipe-cleaning titty massage. I couldn’t believe she drank it all or that she enjoyed it enough to suck and lick what was left in her mouth for one true final swallow. “Are you done, Mom?”
“Yes, yes,” she said. I assume every other guy was also fantasizing about getting lost on our way to the bathroom and interrupting Steph’s mom’s yoga or catching her changing.
