.well, you put it in your mouth." This thing!?" she grabbed his cock at the base. "I don't think that that this would fit in my mouth! But I supposed ... slutty Miss Reynolds would at least try. She'd probably want to."She was laying it on a bit thick, but he was a young man and she knew young men often liked to feel a sense of power, even if they were too scared to actually take control. She figured the more innocent she acted, the more he'd enjoy it."Here goes." she lowered her head, mouth. ’ ‘Bien,’ she said. ‘I don’t like all of this talk of war, however. I fear for some of my friends from school. They are so eager to fight, and it worries me. Hopefully, it won’t be a long war.’ ‘I hope not, too,’ I said, while her father and I exchanged a knowing look. ‘Come, sit with me when you can. I have things I wish to share with you.’ ‘Oooh, sounds exciting,’ she exclaimed. ‘You know so much about the world. I will.’ With that, she bustled off to serve her customers. I watched as she. Vincent, even more shocked, kissed back but pulled back and looked at Erin. "What was that for?" "I realized after all this time that I truly love you, and not all those jerks I've dated." "Really?" stammered Vincent, and Erin simply nodded. Vincent grinned, kissed her again, and carried her up to his room. Vincent closed the door then laid Erin down on his bed, kissing her deeply. Erin kissed back, and then pulled away to take off her shirt and then her bra. Vincent growled sexily and. MILFs are turning me on.”“MILFs?”“Yeah. You. Mrs. Matthews. Natalie’s mom. Mrs. Carson, Mrs. Juarez, Mrs. Greene, and fucking Mrs. Dancer.” I shuddered. “Mothers I’d Love to Fuck. MILFs.”“They’re married!” gasped my mother.“I know,” I groaned and fell to my knees. She still had her legs spread, her thick, blonde bush a tangled mess of cum, hiding her thick pussy lips. “God, Mom, you don’t even trim? You got 70’s bush going on down there.”“W-what are you doing?” she asked as I leaned.