Sunday morning Olivia woke alone in Gina’s bed, yawning and stretching, feeling well-rested and content. Making her way downstairs, Olivia found Gin... in the kitchen, bending over the oven putting in a tray of biscuits. Dressed in nothing but a white apron, Gina looked every inch the Milf that she was. Olivia sidled up behind her and as soon as Gina had safely sat the tray down, she felt Olivia pressing up against her. She smiled and looked back over her shoulder; Olivia reached down to cup. Then I had to lean back again and let my hand off her muff, but I didn't need to fret. She leaned down to my tits and grabbed both of them.Once again, I was about to speak, but she shook her head, not before rubbing her face all over them. Her hooters were bigger than mine, but she still seemed to enjoy them, and I cherished the feel of her face on them.So, I placed my hands on her head, and I pressured it on my rack a bit harder. Unsurprisingly, she liked that and laughed a bit in the process.. More

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