Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession
She groaned, deep in her throat.
"Mama, you're amazing," I said as I pulled my fingers out of her mouth with a little pop. Then I finally allowed myself to do what I wanted. One hand still slick with Mama's spit, I leaned over and started to fondle and massage her breasts. She arched her back, making it easier for me, while I played with her beautiful orbs. I'd gotten the idea from my pal Rex that girls didn't like having their tits held like this, but maybe he was just doing it wrong. Regardless, Mama liked it just fine. She started moaning and whimpering and bit her lip as I pinched each nipple. Soon she was breathing raggedly, and I knew that she'd need real release, not just massage.
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