Pussy paste came out, as thick as melted plastic, turning Holly’s mouth to a morass. Diana cupped Holly by the firm, round cheeks of her ass and tilted her cunt higher, as if it were a goblet she was quaffing to the dregs. XXX After a few moments she dismounted and stretched out beside the girl. Diana looked up hopefully. “Ohhhhh – drink me, Mom!” Holly cried. Her cuntlips pulled out, clinging to his prick on the backstroke, then her fuckhole enveloped him like a squeeze box as he fed it all up into her again. Then Jimmy began to haul his cock out and stuff it back in with long, steady strokes. “I thought that maybe we should go down to Jimmy’s room now, baby,” she suggested.
