“Can you smell mommy’s stinky feet?” I teased. “Mommy wants a taste too!” I said, pulling his finger out of his mouth and shoving it in my own. Milf sex “Maybe, but I know you loved it!” he answered, grabbing me for a kiss. You think you can give mommy what she wants?” I teased, still kissing him. After working up an intense sweat, I went to take a quick shower and then a long relaxing bath, enjoying some light reading as well; basically anything to keep my mind off how badly I wanted to fuck Chris. I scooted off the bed and met him just in time before he came, shooting three thick loads across my face. I took both my legs and flung them in front of Chris’ body and rested my feet on his right shoulder, causing my hips to naturally squeeze my pussy even tighter.
