He could barely hold one in each hand as he massaged and played with them; all the while sending currents of pleasure down the line to the ever growing wet spot between Sam’s legs
. He grabs her flailing arms and pins them above her head. “Your right mom…I guess I do hate sleeping alone…
Orgasm . . I was trying to let you cum first and couldn't hold it as long as I thought
He could barely hold one in each hand as he massaged and played with them; all the while sending currents of pleasure down the line to the ever growing wet spot between Sam’s legs
. He grabs her flailing arms and pins them above her head. “Your right mom…I guess I do hate sleeping alone…
Orgasm . . I was trying to let you cum first and couldn't hold it as long as I thought
He could barely hold one in each hand as he massaged and played with them; all the while sending currents of pleasure down the line to the ever growing wet spot between Sam’s legs
. He grabs her flailing arms and pins them above her head. “Your right mom…I guess I do hate sleeping alone…
Orgasm . . I was trying to let you cum first and couldn't hold it as long as I thought
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