It didn't end there. She poured some lotion onto my back and to my surprise she climbed on top of my back and used her breasts to rub the lotion in
. In the shower she turned on the taps and after the water had soaked both of us she took the soap and rubbed it all over my naked body, especially around my cock and balls and into the crack of my anus.
. "Fuck you slut, you're good!" he moaned. "Clean it bitch
.
In fact, Nelson was so caught up on the memory that he almost forgot to try to peek down her top, and only remembered in time to note that her bra matched her panties. There it was, leaning against the front door and Nelson’s heart began to race again at the potential it offered
. He was lost in a post-orgasmic daze as she walked out of the bathroom, banged once on his door and called out “I’m off to Susan’s – back by supper”
It didn't end there. She poured some lotion onto my back and to my surprise she climbed on top of my back and used her breasts to rub the lotion in
. In the shower she turned on the taps and after the water had soaked both of us she took the soap and rubbed it all over my naked body, especially around my cock and balls and into the crack of my anus.
. "Fuck you slut, you're good!" he moaned. "Clean it bitch
.
In fact, Nelson was so caught up on the memory that he almost forgot to try to peek down her top, and only remembered in time to note that her bra matched her panties. There it was, leaning against the front door and Nelson’s heart began to race again at the potential it offered
. He was lost in a post-orgasmic daze as she walked out of the bathroom, banged once on his door and called out “I’m off to Susan’s – back by supper”
It didn't end there. She poured some lotion onto my back and to my surprise she climbed on top of my back and used her breasts to rub the lotion in
. In the shower she turned on the taps and after the water had soaked both of us she took the soap and rubbed it all over my naked body, especially around my cock and balls and into the crack of my anus.
. "Fuck you slut, you're good!" he moaned. "Clean it bitch
.
In fact, Nelson was so caught up on the memory that he almost forgot to try to peek down her top, and only remembered in time to note that her bra matched her panties. There it was, leaning against the front door and Nelson’s heart began to race again at the potential it offered
. He was lost in a post-orgasmic daze as she walked out of the bathroom, banged once on his door and called out “I’m off to Susan’s – back by supper”
Stepmom takes care of my raging boner