.. they looked so lovely.” As his cock pulsed on Gina’s hand.When Paul and his mother’s eyes met, they held it for a while, then saw his mother�...��s shy smile as if suddenly she felt self conscious of what they were doing when she noticed that her son’s eyes kept coming down and glued at their bottom. She blushed when she realized that his eyes were glued at the cock sliding in and out of her pussy. And when his eyes went up again to meet hers, she seemed embarrassed and quickly looked away. Then. Makeup, kinda glistening. Her mask barely on her chin, blatantly ignoring all rules. But damn she's fuckable. A face ready for Instagram even when she's coughing, sick, trying to sleep on a fucking train. I grab a handful of her nest of hair. She has so much thick, wavy, beautiful hair, bound up in a loose, lazy bun thing. Even with my blood pumping hot, I stop and admire the feel. Silky and soft, so much work goes into her hair, her whole appearance. I get close, kneeling down, and touch more,. It covered her female essentials and yet the moment she moved, there were glimpses of nakedness so that she was giving me a show.After she'd bathed, I took her back to the cave that I call the Closet and I selected a stalagmite and I taught her how to hang her clothes on it, the underthings first, and then the petticoats and the dress. She kept glancing round at me, and it was with a concerned, confused expression. Even so, she kept going. She fastened the bodice, then the two rows of red cloth. His magnificent cock stood proud, and ready for whatever I had in mind for it. Looking daddy right in the eyes, I moved up his body until his hard cock was level with my soaking wet pussy.it surprised daddy when I moved back a little and sat on his up thighs, wiggling closer to his hard cock, until it was jutting out between my legs, my juices coating it. I looked down the sight was amazing a huge cock sticking out of my little body was odd and yet it made me even wetter. I grabbed daddys cock.