One week later, Cecile said to her daughter, “Anastacia, I don’t think you’re thinking this through. His strokes were bringing out all the appropriate noises and fuck-faces that he got out of younger women, so he knew he was beating that pussy up good. Milf porn Right?”
“Mr. “We met in IHOP’s parking lot the other night. She accepted his challenge without a moment’s hesitation. Let me know, now,” Cecile chimed, pulling out her phone, already scrolling for Jerome’s cell phone number. I’m too young and fine to be anyone’s mother,” she joked. That wouldn’t be such a bad idea. “Anywhere,” she mumbled as she kissed and licked and flicked her tongue around his head greedily. Any man putting this much good loving on one woman would make her go against her own mother for him. “You might want to take it easy with that,” Mikey said a second too late.
