I squeeze hard as a quiet gasp leaves her mouth. All I want to do is rip those clothes off and fuck her right there and then, but there’s several police men about so would probably get arrested, which would then mean no fucking at all!We break the kiss and stroll hand in hand out of the station towards the hotel. We start talking about work, university, family etc and general chit chat. We arrive outside the hotel and I suggest we go get a few drinks from a corner shop to get the night off to a good start. She says she wants to get rid of her big bag so I should go and she would get the room. I agree and we go our separate ways. I get the drinks and just as I step into the hotel I get a text with the floor and room number so I head to the lift. I arrive on the floor and walk towards the room. I knock two times and wait. I hear a slow walk towards the door and it opens… There standing before me is my girlfriend in crotchless panties with a garter belt and stockings, no bra and in. I breathed in, smelling his salty precum mixing with the sour tang of my daughter's asshole.Such a depraved hunger shot through me. My tongue flicked out, swirling around the crown of his dick, tasting Leyla's bowels on my son's dick. He groaned, hand tightening in my hair. I caressed the tip, cleaning off my daughter's ass. My hands squeezed his muscular thighs, loving how hairy they were, how strong he was.“That's it, Mom,” he groaned. “Just suck all of Leyla's ass off of me. Mmm, you are a naughty mom.”“A good mom,” I groaned. “One who loves her sons so much.”He just grinned at me which turned into an open-mouth groan as my lips slid over his dick. I shuddered, sucking at his dick, the sour flavor of ass swelling in my mouth. It was such a dirty taste, something so naughty. Heat rippled out of my pussy, my body quivering as I slurped on my son's cock. My tongue danced about his shaft, working to clean off every bit.I'd seen Clint's women do this, sucking their ass off his dick..
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