I see. And the thought of him coming over cannot let her pin her ass to the seat again. See who is talking about people being in heat? She is even shaking her legs. "Mmhh. I can imagine the mood tonight," I state.
She giggles. "It has been two freaking weeks without his tool scouring my pussycat. It is high time we removed the cobwebs stuck down there."
I forget the process of swallowing something as I gawk at her. See who was on my ass just a second ago? I bet she is pressing her thighs tightly together to alleviate the throbbing of her already wet p***y. Wait, why is she running her hand on her chest beneath the apron like that? What on earth is she doing?
I follow her movements, and I am left in utter shock. I thought I was the craziest when it came to Damian and s*x. I thought I was
