I imagined her lying at the foot of the bed; legs spread wide and his huge cock sliding in her wet pussy, pushing hard until the tip of his monster hit the roof of her vagina. xxx Mine was at the end of the hall. “Are you here baby?”
“Yeah, I’m in the stall with Buck!”
She approached but I couldn’t see them. How’s Mom?”
“She’s OK. He would then get down between her knees and drink every drop of their love juice until she came a second time to the touch of his loving tongue. I don’t think what I was seeing qualified as cleavage. They were in the stall right around the corner and if I left mine, I would be discovered. Aunt Leslie and Michelle were sitting next to one another and seemed to be deep into conversation with Michael.
