Claire, Susan and Joe
It rained for hours. I couldn't sleep. Every rat I had known in my life scattered up the sideboards of the wizen old house. In bed, warm, I held my cock, pushed the head through my thick fingers. I love to stretch it and when it was at full staff it opened eyes, almost scared innocent girls. But who is innocent these days?
Tags: Ma/Fa, Consensual, Incest, Mother, Son