She now pulled her top down a bit, so I could see she was wearing a black bra underneath it. You jizz “The door is open,” my mother’s voice sounded after a moment of silence. Nancy had her legs pulled up, so I had a clear view of the way my mother’s tongue was working her pussy lips and clitoris. This didn’t seem to bother Nancy though. As soon as I was down shooting, I let myself roll off her. We were taking our time, just doing these naughty things to each other without any hurry, when my mother came back into the bedroom. In spite of all that I decided not to take a shower for a while, if only because this rancid scent was testimony to the fact that last
