Spreading her lips he flicked his tongue across her clit teasing her with kisses and blowing on it every now and then. She started to get wet her spre...d lips allowing the excesses juice to flow down her lips over her ass and onto the couch. She moaned in pleasure leaning back on her elbows so she could push her ass father down and allow him better access. She ran one of her hands thought his hair and pulled him closer, whining at the pleasure, trying to push his head into her pussy, needing. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” She yells at her husband. He mumbled something as he tries to get up but in his drunken state it is difficult. “I… wasn't do- doing anything.” He said as he stood up. “You tried to ra-” she couldn't get that ugly word out of her mouth, she was still in shock and angry. “Mommy?” She heard Marissa say behind her. She was clutching the sheet, she was scared and didn't understand what was happening. “How fucking dare you do something like that, huh? What kind of. More

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