All he did was breathe. Hard. His breath was hot and he was doing this on her pussy.For minutes he would just breathe. She could feelherself getting w...t just from his breath. She put herhands on his head and moved his head closer to herpussy. This was the sign he was waiting for. She wasn’twearing any panties. He propped her leg up on the styling block and slowlygave her pussy long licks. He started to suck on herclit just like she liked. He then started to finger fuckher while still. Mrs. G. didn't care if he was thinking about her daughter when he mounted her and she didn't care if he had her daughter's smile on his mind when he shot his copious load between her legs just as long as she was the one getting the sticky reward and not her immature daughter with her silly ways about boys. In her opinion, there would be plenty of time for her Dolly to get her own boyfriend to give it to her good and hard and probably break her heart in the process. In a way, Mrs. G. wanted her. We can sit around for hours talking about how we like natural breasts. But then a pair of ridiculous silicon balloons walk by, and we get hard instantly. It works! Must be some primeval instinct."Yeah," the guy said. "We were just looking at this one."He slapped his hand on the hood of the sports car. It was an impressive car in a vulgar sort of way, but cheap. Ed wouldn't make much money off that sale."Okay," he said. "Maybe if you told me exactly what you're looking for." Oh sure," the guy. V. Alexis goes to bed and Amy goes to take a shower while Lyle remains on the couch to watch T.V. “Hey mom, nothing known yet but I’ll try and learn more.” Lyle quickly texts his mom just Amy walks back in the living room in a small robe that barely makes it past her hips. Lyle’s eyes widen a bit at the site. Amy smiles as she moves a bit closer looking at the teen on her couch. “Why don’t you get comfortable, I don’t mind.” She says going to the kitchen real quick. Lyle strips down to just his.