Exotic Japanese Curly Cat Volume 61
2 No panties. My cock stood out begging to be stroked, and after last night, I kind of expected she might. I figured you should save up your energy for her. The opposite actually. “Tina, why don’t you head to the back and try it on for our customer,” the old woman said. “Excellent,” she said to herself as she lightly stroked me. “Oh I do. The panties of this set shocked me though. “Oh, but I can explain, and I think he…” Tina started to protest suddenly embarrassed. I need to fuck you before you cum.” Again, she wasn’t asking. “Ah, you are home. She did.”
“Umm, yes? Mom raised her head off my dick to look at us both. The older matron of the store was standing in the curtain of the back area holding the same set of lingerie, but obviously a smaller size. I wondered if this was why mom had set up us to begin with.
