We arrived at Sarah's house."Oh my god Dean I love that shirt" Sarah beamed as she opened the door. She made sure to stroke the fabric of his mediocre...shirt, right above his chest.They shared a too close for my comfort hug, that lasted way too long, and I think Dean realised I wasn't impressed by the growing scowl on my face.My scowl faded to a large fake grin as Sarah greeted me."Hey Cassie, it's been a while" she smile fakely.We exchanged fake pleasantries as we entered her home.She climbed. Buoyed by the rapid conquest of her mountainous tits, Jason quickly dropped his hands down to his mother's wonderfully rounded hips. Finding the waistband of her bikini bottom, he quickly slipped his fingers under the thin material.What in the fuck was he doing, he asked himself as he slowly began forcing the strap down over the soft, swell of her hips. Inching back away from him again, she let him push it down until all at once, it slithered out of his fingers and immediately sliding her. More

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