I groaned and gasped, wiggling from side to side as my own rapture built in me. xxx What was going on? I stepped back, so sad to pull those amazing panties from my face. “What?” gasped Stacey. “Oh, Mom, that’s amazing.”
Mildred smiled at me while my mom sucked, her lips sealed about my little nub. It had to be a dream. “Mmm, yes,” I moaned, rubbing my face into my mother’s twat. “Suck on one of your daughter’s delectable nipples.”
“Yes,” Mom moaned, not caring that it would be incest. Not even my sister wore shorts that tight. I sucked in as much air as I could through my nose to categorize all the wonderful scents and delights that brimmed in those panties.
