I sat back on my haunches looking at what lay before me. Vicky dropped her skirt. Porn She kissed her first on the cheek then the lips. “How, when, did they?”Â
I laughed, ”ÂSee mum even your own daughter believes it is you”Â
“You mean its not?”Â
“Of course not you fuckwit, I Photoshop’d the image”Â
The two girls both burst into laughter, .”ÂOh my god I have to get a copy of that, ”Â
Mum looked alarmed before I piped up. I climbed on the bed and knelt between Vicky’s legs, I was fucking excited to say the least but wanted this to last. “Yeah, suck him, suck that mother fucker, squeeze her tits, pull them fucking off” Cathy was getting lost in the scene. Vicky slowly did as I asked until her cute small quim was open to see.
