It was a strange feeling, both thrilling and unsettling at the same time. “Hey, honey,” she said, leaning down to give John a kiss on the cheek. Milf sex “When he comes to pick me up, I want you to be nice to him,” Sarah continued. One was wrapped around the base of his father’s cock, stroking him in time with her mouth, while the other was exploring his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, teasing his balls. “Don’t worry, man. “It was good,” Sarah replied, her eyes half-closed. “Sure, I can make you a whiskey sour. He wanted to ask her if anything had happened with Chris if they had kissed or gone further, but he was too scared to hear the answer. He tried to keep his expression neutral, but he could feel his face flushing slightly. He blinked rapidly, trying to shake off the lingering images and regain his composure.
