southerncandiedcupcakes:My heart skips a beat when I get the text from Mommy. “In the sunroom.” I kn
southerncandiedcupcakes:My heart skips a beat when I get the text from Mommy. “In the sunroom.” I know exactly what that means. I wonder how long it has been since her friends left and imagine how I might find her. The subtle moans greet me as I make my way down the hallway and my panties are already ruined, what really brings me to my knees is seeing how fast her fingers are rubbing her clit and the pool of her juices that is spilling onto the floor. I bite my lip, knowing that I would be cleaning it up with my tongue at some point this afternoon. -- source link