My snatch rippled and writhed about his cock. Black porn “That’s so kinky.”
The sounds of her licking my sleeping wife had my dick throbbing. I needed someone exciting. The incestuous mix of my daughter and my husband. “You didn’t say I tasted like Mom.”
“You do,” he said, smiling at me. Too late now. It was dark, but my eyes had adjusted. “I love you,” I told her, poised to enter her. I shuddered and whimpered. She would groan out in delight. I plowed my daughter with my powerful strokes. It was so naughty that he’d been in her. My wife loved that. I stared up her body. His cock buried hard and fast into me. There would be no guilt for her so long as she stayed in the machine’s influence. I was trying to lick out Mom’s pussy and wake her up. “She sucks cock like you.”
Such delight surged through me. My hips wiggled. It made me feel dark and mysterious. To that wonderful moment when I spasmed and gasped and shuddered in ecstasy.
