Eat that fucking pink pussy. Eat it. Lick mommy’s fuck hole just like that. Whose pussy taste better? Does mommy’s pussy taste better. Do you like... mommy’s pussy more that Amina’s? Mm I bet you do. You only did that because I’ve left you without a taste of my sweet pussy for days right baby. Yes that’s my good boy. That’s my good sweet puppy. I bet mommy’s friends pussy taste good though doesn’t it. I bet it taste as sweet as baklava doesn’t it. You want mommy to bring.. oh fuck keep doing that. "Justin, are you awake yet?Its breakfast time!" yelled his mom"I'll be down in a few minutes mom," replied Justin.He quickly ran into the bathroom so that he could take a shower and getready to go down for breakfast. He ressed in a simple black T-Shirt andshome shorts and ran down."My my my, dont we look happy that schools out for the summer," said hisdad."After working hard as I did for the last couple of months, its realpleasant change dad," said Justin."Haha, I bet it is son. But you still. The way Diane was sliding her small tits back and forth across his lower body was beginning to be distracting for John. While he knew his daughter didn't mean to, he found that she was arousing him. Gently, he tried to push her away."That's very sweet, honey," he said.But Diane held onto him tightly. "I don't mean it to be sweet. mean it, mean it." She took a deep breath. "I mean it to be sexy!"John laughed nervously. "Did something happen over at Anita's? Something that's upsetting you?". She was, herself, being more forthright than usual because of the drink. Sitting next to Johnny, she gave him a hug just as Kaneki had ruffled his hair. She glanced down to see how all of this was affecting him. His penis was limp, so she dropped a hand on it to give it an affectionate squeeze. Only Kaneki noticed this since she was sitting on his other side.Because Johnny was blushing, those sitting on the other side of the table figured out what Jane had done, and giggled. The whole crowd was.