MY GIRLFRIEND'S MOTHER 2.
My pace increased, thrusting in and out of her roughly. Her hand pressed tightly to her mouth, shuffling her moans.
I slowly got off the couch without pulling my fingers out, careful not to wake Sienna.
I crouched down before her, fingering her impatiently. My thumb rubbing against her c**t.
“f**k, Wendy! You're so tight” I whispered, staring into her eyes. A light moan escaped her, and she glanced at Sienna, but she didn't even stir.
I felt her p***y clench and tighten around my fingers, her orgasm chasing after her, her hips bucking up to rock against my fingers, and then she exploded, moaning out uncontrollably, no matter how she tried to stop herself.
Her release slid down onto the couch, soaking my fingers, I didn't stop, I kept going for a few more
