Her nickname was “Cheryl38.”
“Lovely name,” typed ‘Cindy35.’
“You too honey,” said Cheryl, “How old is your daughter?”
“Fifteen.”
“That’s nice. xnx Cindy felt her wetness against her stomach. Cindy smiled pleasantly at her daughter. Do you fuck her on a daily basis?”
“Not really. Cindy ran her hands through Debbie’s hair while gasping with pleasure. Cindy headed towards her room and closed her bathroom door. Cindy wished with all her heart that her clitoris was as big as a cock so that she too could enter a woman’s asshole. Cindy smiled pleasantly at her daughter. Cindy felt really good about this, for she knew very well that her daughter got those “breast genes” from her. She tried turning her gaze away from her. In that moment, the mother-daughter relationship was replaced by one of two lovers who pledged their love for each other in the light of the dim night
