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“Do it, baby. Drench my face. Squirt all over Daddy’s tongue while I eat this greedy cunt from behind like the filthy little slut you are.”
He dove back in harder, his tongue flicking my clit in little circles, fingers pumping faster and deeper. The wet obscene sounds of his mouth on me filled the room. Slurping and sucking and hungry groans blended with my rising moans.
I was right on the edge, thighs shaking violently, toes curling tight, body arching, when the bedroom door opened.
Anna’s mom stood in the doorway, silk robe hanging open and untied, revealing the full soft curve of her breasts, dark pink nipples already stiff, trimmed blonde hair glistening with arousal above her pussy.