While she was doing this marshall went into the kitchen and got a loaf of bread and took it back into the other room he took out a slice put it on a p...ate and used the spoon to cover it with cum on both sides and handed it to michelle who was still drinking the cum. She had given up by now so she started to eat the piece of cum covered bread this was the most humiliating thing she had had to do ever and she hated the taste she started to gag but she eventually finished eating it. “keep drinking. Everything seemed to slow down as a mutual stare game ensued. His face was so resolute, his jaws clenched, his eyes red...there was something so a****listic in that stare she thought.His hands roamed on her naked back, caressing her flawless fair skin. HE lowered his hands and cupped her breasts, pinching her swollen nipples. He brought his hand over to her face and caressed her soft cheeks. She closed her eyes and kissed his hand as it roamed all over. She felt his fingers on her lips and she. He'd always insisted onfucking her at least twice a day, a level of lust that Monica hadconsidered alarming, even as her naturally high libido had made herenjoy it. But her ex-husband's desire to start swinging with othercouples was the last straw! And now it looked like her son Paul hadinherited those repulsive, a****l-like lusts from his father. Actuallybursting in on his own mother like that! Monica felt so suddenly angrythat she could hardly think straight."Paul!" she shouted, suddenly,. " I smiled and said, "Let's just hope she let's me."It didn't take long for us to start "hooking up," as we used to say back in the 90's. Her top came off easily, revealing rather large breasts with big, round, brown-colored aureolas. As I licked and sucked on her breasts and nipples I started sliding my down her pants. At this point she stopped me and uttered the most erotic words a girl could say to me, "Ummm, wait, I haven't shaved down there." I don't recall which of my canned retorts I.
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