Jen was wearing white yoga pants, and a tight muscle shirt that accentuated her toned legs, arms, and body Christine was waiting for her massage in a white silk robe and nothing underneath. Jen removed the towel and spread some oil on her mom’s amazing ass and spread it around. Indian porn sex Upon hearing Jen’s moans, Christine soon followed. She asked Christine her name and told her the assorted services she offered. Jen remained dressed, initially. After about 15 minutes of the professional massage, I knew Jen could not keep up the professional demeanor and told her mom. After the moaning increased, Jen pulled back and said, “Christine, I like you as a client, so I would like to do a special service with you. “Mom let’s eat each other pussies!”
Christine moved to where her head was on the foot of the bed, and she lay on her back. My daughter could not help herself so before a bit she leaned down, spread Christine’s butt cheeks, and flicked her tongue over her asshole. Before our evenings with the young studs, we check into the hotel room early so that Christine can get ready for the evening.
