She felt a familiar tingling in her pussy at the thought of her muscular wrestler fucking her hard in the backseat of his car. She reached down and ra... her hands up his thigh ever so gently, biting her lip and grinning mischievously at him. As Jason continued kissing her neck, Jennifer ran her hands lightly over the inside of her boyfriend's thighs, towards the now apparent bulge in his pants. Her hand crept further and further up his legs, until she could feel his hard package pressing through. I raised my head to look at her exposed hairy mons, and saw that Dan had moved his hands away to her hips. I hesitated, and then brought my face down, keeping it just above her mons. My nose brushed her hair. "Ahh," Mom whimpered, "baby!" I could smell her wet sex. It was a strong, intoxicating smell, almost putrid, but also somehow sacred and divine. I kissed her mons. My Mom shuddered. Then, without warning, got up, holding her towel in front of her breast, having just realized what the two. More

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