“Oh, yes Naia!, yes!” She grabbed Naia by the back of the head, guiding her in between her legs.Naia’s tongue swirled expertly in and out of Emily’s snatch, fingers gently running up and down Emily’s thighs. Naia broke the water’s surface, kissing her way up Emily’s stomach until she found her lips. Several water fingers teased Emily’s pussy and ass-Emily slid up and down the tub’s curved inner surface, moaning into Naia’s mouth in delight.Naia broke her kiss, fixing Emily with glowing eyes. “Don’t forget about me, lover.”“I’m sorry, Naia.” Emily’s lips found Naia’s once more, but now her hands were busy with Naia’s breasts. She pulled at Naia’s nipples, tugging them the way she knew Naia liked. Naia’s soft moans echoed her own, Emily’s fingers circling Naia’s pearl. She softly rubbed its smooth surface, toying with the place where Naia’s flesh transitioned from hard to soft. Naia gasped, breaking the kiss between them.“I love it when you do that,” Naia told Emily. “I love everything. Watching his gaze she said, "I shaved it for you baby. Do you like it?" "Fuck mom, you're so hot! Let me see it!" She was grinding close to him now. And she couldn't resist, like Megan, she turned, bent over and gracefully slipped the panties off. She paused for second, bending inches from her son, her pussy within his reach. The image of him, inches from her wetness with his cock in his hand nearly made her cum again. She turned back to her son, her pussy only inches from his face. She knew everything about this, everything that had lead up to this point, was totally wrong. Oh so wrong. But she was fully consumed with desire. He leaned forward and she continued to dance slowly, sensually, gliding her hands over her pussy, pinching her nipples. It was almost as if she was in a d**g induced state. Everything, every swing of her hips, every caress of her body seemed to be in slow motion. She was breathing hard and shallow, her eyes were fluttering. She focused momentarily and he was.
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