She fingered her nipples just under the swirling of the water. She scooted over closer to where I sat, her hip bumping into mine.“You don’t mind i... I get a little closer to you, do you?” she asked.I was not going to say no. I slipped my hand on to her thigh.“You don’t have a problem if I get a little frisky, do you?” I inquired.“Not at all,” she replied, slipping her hand on to my thigh and edging it close to my hard on. “We are both adults, right?”“Yes, we are,” I replied. Suddenly, I felt her. She took the nipple between her two fingers and guided it into the kid's mouth. The kid had stopped crying and was suckling the nipple hungrily. My cock was rocking hard in my underwear and I was feeling the pain as my monster tried to tear apart the fabric of my underwear. After placing the nipple in her kid's mouth, she was casually watching the television. But now my eyes were glued to her breast rather than to the tv.I was feasting my eyes on the nipple that her kid was sucking as well as. More

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