Remove her shirt
From Create Your Own Story
Your hands climb from her ass to her back, sliding under her shirt. You pause at her bra before you decide to unclasp it. She turns her head.
"Stop Valerie. This is wrong." You put a trail of little kisses from her cheeks to her earlobe. You gently lick it, making the mom shiver.
"How long since you made love with dad?", you whisper.
She hesitates. "But you're my daughter..."
"I'm eighteen, we're both adults."
You know her head is fighting her hormones but you can feel her letting go, and soon her lust will take over. You smile. You pull the shirt over her head and you remove the black lacy bra. She's fit and her tits are pretty firm for a woman that age. You grab them before she can cover them with her arms. You caress her nipples with your thumbs. She lets out a moan as she closes her eyes.
Do you:
| You are possessing: |
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| Hot College Girl |
