I generally don’t go into peoples houses but she was persuasive and I had no reason to believe anything might happen. As I stepped through the door ...he closed the door behind me and stood in front of it. She was wearing a very pretty wrap around housecoat, which she promptly unwrapped and let it fall to the floor. The lady was stark naked and she was beautiful. I’ve never seen breasts so perfect and her figure was almost like looking at a playboy centerfold. She had dark curly hair in her. Mona: Tell me you like my pussy.Ayan: I like your pussy.Mona: You can do it better. Please, AyanAyan: I like your pussy, Mom!Mona: Is it the best pussy you have ever seen?Ayan: Mom, Please…Mona: Tell me it is, Ayan! Tell me your mother’s pussy is the best you have ever seen!Ayan: Your pussy is the best pussy I have ever seen, Mom!Mona: Say that again! Tell me my pussy is better than Ahaana’s. Tell me your mother’s pussy is better than your girlfriend’s. Tell me your mother’s pussy is what you. “There were just a dozen or so frames tucked into the journal. I couldn’t really even tell who it was, just what was happening. We don’t have a projector so I shon a flashlight through it onto a blank wall. The diary gave the details.” She said, her anger again under control.“We were just fooling around,” I tried. “It should never have happened.”“And maybe it shouldn’t have kept happening regularly for two years?” Danielle added bitterly. “Mom loved you. She still does. If it wasn’t for dad,. She slid her hand down the front of herunderwear, teasing her moist cuntlips under Piper’swatchful eye, stroking herself through the skimpyfabric.“Mmmm… my pussy is so wet,” Phoebe muttered. “Do youwant to see how much I want you?”“Yes. Show me.”Phoebe slowly rolled her panties over her hips to exposeher dripping wet bush. The sudden rush of cool airbrushed her swollen clit, making her shudder withdelight. It was like a kiss, soft and gentle.