Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
In our early years, it’s common to think that cake is only for birthdays or other special occasions. However, now as a naughty milf with my own debit card, I know cake is for whenever the fuck you want it. I had a rough day and stopped by the grocery store on the way home. I picked up a small strawberry shortcake from the bakery and a bubbly adult beverage to enjoy in the comfort of my home.
My son was supposed to be at baseball practice, but his bike was in the driveway when I pulled in. Not just his but Johnny’s too. My pussy pulsed as I pictured my son’s friend in my mind’s eyes. Such a sweet, polite little boy I want to corrupt.