Mom joined in, pumping her hips into me. Her juicy pussy squished with each stroke, her enthusiasm rising with every push until the moment I felt her ...ussy tense and her legs close in around me. She grunted, as if she was dislodging some weight from her soul, then released. Mom pulled the towel from her face and looked me in the eyes with an intense glare -- one that said "fuck me hard." I answered by resuming my hand fucking and picking up the pace.Momma screamed, possessed -- never losing eye. But the next time we hung out, he told me that I was the only person he had told among our group of MFA friends because I seemed accepting. This both flattered and intrigued me; we barely knew each other, but he felt he could tell me this secret. So I asked him more and more questions. He’d had this fetish since before he could remember. When he was a baby he used to crawl around the yoga studio his mother owned sucking on the toes of all the female yogis. When he was in high school, his. More

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