My fingers found his jeans. flashes.”
“Yeah, so do I,” Ji-Yun said, her voice tight. xxx “Otherwise, she’s going to be such a brat.”
My mom giggled as she pulled her pussy off my dick. “This is…” she began to say. interesting week. I bet you are, too.” Her tongue danced over her pink lips. Her lips met mine in a gentle kiss. Her lips were on me. She wasn’t wearing one. I traced around her hips until my fingers met at her fly. There was a sort of don’t ask, don’t tell policy about our hazy memories. My lips smooched lower and lower, crossing her collarbone and moving down her chest.
