Sitting on the ring finger, clear as the sun on a cloudless day, was a titanium band symbolizing how off limits he was. She pulled her left hand from...behind her back where she had been hiding it and evened the playing field—she was married too. But at that moment, she wished she wasn’t. They spoke for a few more minutes about nothing of major importance and eventually she wandered back down to her desk, her mind filled with thoughts of him. It wasn’t until she went to sit in her chair that. Cindy eagerly sucked a finger into her mouth, taking it in and out like a miniature dick she was milking. Sara eased her slippery finger out and replaced it with her tongue, sliding it in probingly until her daughters anxiously greeted it, the two twining together in a deep mother-daughter kiss as the two men watched, getting immensely turned on. Sara pulled away with a gasp, feeling Cindy melting beneath her torrid kiss. She moved them together toward Brad, who had his dick in his hand, Cindys. More

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