Chapter 348 Busty Mom And The Bullies:>98

• Elliott did as he was told, his finger sliding easily into her slippery trench. She was hot as a pistol, her backside shifting restlessly as his probing finger moved in a slow circle all around her velvety love-pocket. By this time he knew exactly what she liked. He moved his finger to the upper folds of flesh on the roof of her vagina and pressed his fingertip on the sweet spot he knew was there, that trigger point leading down through her body from the base of her clit.
• "OH FUCK. YEAH, THAT'S IT. RIGHT...OH FUCKKKKK..."
• Elliott kept sucking at her throbbing nipple as his finger rubbed teasingly over that spot way up inside her. Her hands were locked behind his head, pulling him against her body. He could feel her lush form quivering and almost singing with delight as she came, her pussy gushing its sweet juice all over his hand. When she finally started to come down from her climax, she gently pulled his mouth away from her heaving chest.