“Let’s pretend I’m your Mom”, she teased, before removing his shirt and kissing his chest, working her way down his body until she reached his crotch, biting the hard bulge under his jeans – he unbuttoned and slipped them down so that she could bring her mouth down over his cock, her long hair gently falling on his thighs. She also felt small splashes of warmth on her face. Milf porn You can’t be serious!” – long pause – “Oh my God! “Do you wanna pretend I’m your Mom?” she whispered. “Well he’s calling around to my house later to talk, and maybe some fun and games, you could also be there to surprise him”
“That’s crazy, it’ll never work”
“Just trust me on this one honey”
Late that afternoon at Kathryn’s house, Jonny called around. She adjusted her position so that the rubbing of his cock – by now slick with pre-cum – now reached her clit.
