Mum, you don’t want this.’
Eleanor’s eyes lit up. Hot xxx Darius groaned as Isabelle’s head bobbed back and forth, her skillful tongue swirling around the sensitive head, Eleanor massaging the base. ‘You know it.’ he replied, a foolish grin plastered on his face. If you had total confidence in yourself – total confidence that, after savouring so many delights, you would renounce being a slut – then you would have no problem with indulging.’
Isabelle glared at him, faintly aware that her mother, now round his arm again, was practically drooling now. Just thinking about her gets you wet. Eleanor dreamily drifted out of her rapture, still able to hear the desperate and lust-fuelled cries of her pleasure still echoing in her mind. I’m not like this. It’s ok. Maybe. She was just as beautiful as her daughter, with youthful, smooth skin
