Get that naughty tongue in me, whore!”
My daughter had no idea who ate her twat out. Carmelita rose and said, “Mmm, our time is almost up.”
“That was amazing,” My daughter groaned. Mature porn I had come to learn a lot about her. “Mmm, yes, yes, that’s it. My moans sang through the air. “We’re being too damn cautious. “Oh, god, she’s masturbating my daughter,” I moaned. He didn’t hold back. I grinned and told her. Waves of rapture washed through my body. Who knew what sort of kinky things we could lead them into. “I’d be your dirty whore,” I moaned, my body so warm. I wanted to do this to her again. I wanted to do this to her again. Juana trembled through her own orgasm, her hand clamped over her mouth to keep from making noises. What’s the fucking point of humping it?”
I grunted. Waves of rapture washed through my body. Her tongue fluttered back and forth through my pussy folds as Carmelita worked on Laurita.
