Ayana.
My heart hammered when my husband opened the door slightly. But suddenly his phone rang, making him stop from opening the door fully.
I covered ourselves with the heavy blanket instantly. I was in the middle, Daniel in the back, and Polito facing the door. Though Daniel’s c**k was still inside me, f*****g me slowly.
“Hmm— mommy — I want to sleep in your p***y forever,” Daniel murmured.
“Shh,” I whispered. “Your daddy is at the doorway.”
Forgive me, dear Lord, my husband was right at the door while my son’s c**k was buried deep inside me. Polito turned around and started sucking on my boobs.
“Mommy, you’ve the best breasts,” Polito murmured.
“Boys, be quiet,” I whispered. “Your dad is right there.”
Daniel continued to f**k me slowly, while Polito was sucking my boobs. f**k, I
