Rough backdoor discipline

Holly surged to the highest crest and held there, wave after wave rushing across her slim belly and shooting up her quivering thighs. Relishing that fuckhole feast, Diana was prolonging the pleasure by switching from cunt to cunt, not concentrating on the steady rhythm that would bring Holly to the peak. Teamskeet full videos Her cunt rested on the girl’s golden bush, matting the tresses with slime, then slid up her belly, spilling a pearly pool into the little indentation of her belly button. It was time for the next step in the double seduction of her kids – time to break the ultimate taboo and make her son a motherfucker. Diana dove in tongue first and began to slurp and slap that little lapper into Holly’s hot cunt and against her swollen clit. Her cuntlips pulled out, clinging to his prick on the backstroke, then her fuckhole enveloped him like a squeeze box as he fed it all up into her again. Melted off so thoroughly, her mood might have changed. Then Diana began to use her mouth as well as her tongue. She was afraid that maybe now she had cum, her mother was having second thoughts about oral sex with her little girl – misgivings and regrets. She nursed on the knob, then pushed on down, deep-throating him to the balls. She foamed off in floods and Diana drank it all, filling her belly with her daughter’s joyjuice. Her cunt kept going off, and, each time it did, it had a blasting cap effect, setting off another explosion in the very heart of her cunthole.