Key to the city.Four TV commercials.A medal of fuckin freedom—from the King of Zambunda. And a partridge in a fuckin pear tree. “Wait—what “??... Mom was refilling our tea. “Medal ?? King ??Dustin was talking loud enough now that a few others in the diner turned their heads. “What's he talking about honey”?“Ya Matt— medal”? Asked Caleb, now suddenly interested. “Ahhh jeez Matthew--”I'm sorry—it just slipped—I swear”.I took a sip of my tea, mom is still standing there. The diner has gotten quite. She bent her legs and opened them a little exposing her beautiful mound, luxurious bush and her pussy lips that were wet and glistening with her pussy juice. I admired the view for a few moments and started to lick the insides of her thighs once again. By her movements, I could tell that Sindhu was getting very aroused and a little impatient. I wanted this experience to be very memorable and did not rush things. I took my time and continued my licking for about ten minutes. I would start at her. More

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