Caught in the Act: Elizabeth Marquez’s Solo Pleasure Session

In my fantasies and even my dreams I had long assigned her that role, based on what I had overheard from her in the bedroom… XXX “Yes, I can take you for some groceries,” Dad agreed, as I put a box in a rare open spot. “Oh yes, fuck your Mommy,” she babbled, clearly loving the taboo of what we were doing. Far better to focus on how sultry my Mom was becoming than to attempt to deal with the maelstrom of thoughts and emotions eddying around inside me. “You’re such a dirty boy,” she moaned, after a couple more minutes of my licking, as she suddenly began really grinding on my face.