His chin rested on my shoulder as he did it, his arms pinching my busty chest together. Then he squeezed the frosting bag in an unusual way and it ooz...d back up and onto my chest. "Oh, shit!" he exclaimed as his hands continued to squeeze the bag, but moving upwards so that it got on my neck as well and began dripping between my shirt and skin. "I'm so sorry, Kendal." His hands dropped the bag, full of frosting, which he began to wipe on my apron. His hands started on my tummy, but moved up so. Gradually her hand crept downwards until she was fondling and tickling my little bottom. My ecstacy increased by the moment. My pleasure response went off the scale as I felt the fingertips of her right hand begin to tease my throbbing little pecker through the silken gown while she was still tickling my bottom with the other. Soon we were both making sounds of sensual pleasure and mom had started to masturbate my dickie with the same motions she used on it in the tub, only this time the. More

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