You keep a tight grip on my hair, staring down at me, your hips grinding up and down my face while you describe all the things you want to watch me do..."I want to watch you teach that little slut how to cum, baby. She doesn't know what she's missing yet, she needs someone to show her. Can you show her, baby?" I push one finger inside you while you continue to ride my face. I flick your g-spot, just a quick flutter, and smile from between your legs. "Yes, baby. That's it, sweetie. She's so. ” I explained.“I’m sorry. I just wouldn’t be ok with inducing labor at this point. So just hang in there. The contractions should not be too bad and should be far apart, so you should not be too uncomfortable. Keep walking if you feel restless and I will be back in about an hour.”“Paul, bring me a jump rope!”“Erin, you couldn’t jump rope when you were NOT pregnant. Try it now and you will break something.”Lynn was half funny and half serious.“Sweetie, just relax and let the babies come when. ” Charlotte knew her Mum was right and sighed knowing she had already decided to agree to giving her Mum disciplinary authority over her again although she sounded reluctant when she replied, “I know Mum and you are right, I was rude to you yesterday and I suppose being spanked did me some good anyway so maybe you should continue.” Her Mum smiled and lent over and gave her daughter a hug. “Only when you are naughty dear.” “Sure Mum, I know.” She kissed her Mum and then as though as an. “That’s great Mrs Flowers.” Your mother responds, “I hope it’s okay that my daughters pussy juices are on my hand and fingers.” I tell her, “It’s okay. Now if you could hold part her pussy lips so I can begin to milk her clit.” You immediately drop your head to the table and say “you’re going to milk me? In front of my mother?” “Oh yes,” I respond. “But I am also going to be working your squirt button so you completely empty all your cum juices into the container your mother is holding.” You.
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