I pull my hand out from her shirt, and bend over, grabbing the sides of the garment, and start to tug it up. Mature sex “Mom!” Gina protests, before turning to me and whispering, “Sorry about that. Harder, fuck me harder with that massive cock of yours! Why don’t you wait in here, and I’ll let her know you’re here.”
Despite myself, I can’t help but admire Nancy’s small rear as she ascends the stairs. The switch violently moves, and for a moment I think I broke the switch, wondering if that was even possible, until Gina moans softly, and mashes her lips to mine. She looks so cute, with her eyes closed, and her lips locked around me, I moan earnestly.
