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I Hope you're ready for me to come home. The dinner is over I'm already in the neighbourhood. You put the kids to bed hours ago. Snooping curiously around my bedroom you find a box under the bed. I never took you for the whore babysitter type. Naive of me. Or you. Depends on your pov

I come in the front door and here the passionate moaning over a creeping bed.

I cast a shadow across the room but you are so fucking destroyed by the wand in your white cotton pantys that you don't notice.

You are cumming so hard your eyes are closed. Hips bucking high off the bed I put both arms under your flexed ass cheeks. You don't react until my you lower your ass and I grip your gluteus in a bruising hold. At exactly the same time your eyes open in shock my mouth encloses your vibrating clad mound.

Hot breathe moist with my demand "not alone in my bed slut"

I attack your little hood spreading your evident cameltoe. The young musk edges my probing tongue to pierce the thin fabric. I push on your stomach above the sharp thrusting pelvic bone.

My middle and ring finger enter your tightness you gasp and convulse. I skip the come hither I lift you off the bed vigorously with my wiggling hooked digits.

I can almost feel the tips against me Palm on your lower tummy.

You arch and writhe against me but I don't even notice because the slurpy squishy slop spurting out of your tight little cunt is so loud. You scream in a giggle then screech in joy. Full body contractions hiccup your every muscle. I feel splatters of your cumming spray all over as you beg