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“That way I can massage your body while taking care of your pussy.” “Ooh, indian yes,” Mrs. Armstrong said. She rolled over onto her hands and knees while Stefani slipped off the table and headed around to the other end, and hopped up on the front. She had this huge grin on her face. She grabbed her fleshy strap-on and pulled it up, giving her mother access to that tasty pussy. Stefani's breasts quivered, her gold nipple rings gleaming. “Mmm, just follow that tangy scent,” I purred as I stroked Mrs. Armstrong's rump. I squeezed her ass, digging into her butt-cheeks. “Lower your head, and you'll find her shaved snatch. Just massage her vulva while I massage your pussy.” Stefani nodded her head. Her breasts jiggled. She whimpered and grabbed her mother's dark-red hair. Stefani pulled her mother's head down. My lover shuddered as she rubbed her mother's face into her pussy. Mrs. Armstrong groaned and trembled as she nuzzled into her daughter's snatch. She licked. She tasted incest for the first time. “Oh, yes, yes, just massage her,” I moaned, my pussy clenching around the vibrator. This was incredible. “Just lick that snatch. Just eat her. You're going to feast on her until she explodes. Ooh, massage her.” “Massage me!” moaned Stefani in that throaty voice. Her breasts jiggled. She grinned at me. I could see the joy in her eyes. She was finally living out one of her fantasies. She had her mother feasting on her. I smiled, just watching her enjoy this. I was caught up in the beauty of their taboo love. Mrs. Armstrong had no idea she feasted on the product of her womb. My hand rubbed my stomach as I watched, this ache swelling in me. This wonderful warmth. Pleasure surged out of me, boiling into her juicy cunt. Bill could feel her hand through his suit. "Is it the kind you can put on a tripod?" I was staring at my phone, seeing Dr. Lawrence’s name. “I need some time, Nicole.” Catherine Jonias, bless her sweet heart, is an idiot, and so military rank-and-file was absolutely decimated. “I’m so sorry TT. I was blind, and deaf, and pinned to the wall by the pressure of a sun that was being born on earth. We wandered around some more and it wasn’t long before we were asked to flash our tits again. You got off at least twice last night," he said smiling. We were like you guys too… We talked through anything, nothing was out of bounds to us, in life or sex…. After lunch indian we found a few chairs that were fairly close to the activity section and we settled in for the afternoon's pool activities. As she came back to herself she could feel the other tentacles writhing around her. She pulls it out all the way to the tip, leaving a void where her cock was. Of course, there was no love lost between the two as it was. Anna took a moment to wipe and stood. “So, you did fuck Jill then.” Tina snapped back. She laughed. A mild pain suddenly pressed against his butt. A layer of grime covered my skin. Kate added. Cindy rubbed her eyes, looked up at Susan and asked "Sure what do you want to know?