She let the foreskin reclaim her delicious lollipop and lifted her mouth away, savoring the wonderful aftertaste of her own nephew’s immature seed. Free porn “I guess we answered that question, huh?”
Takumi nodded, giggling with pride and delight. She was wearing a crimson kimono like his. She reached up to turn off the light, then wrapped the boy in her arms. “I love you, Oba-chan,” he said dreamily, but she wasn’t sure if he had ever truly woken up. His father had died several years ago and Tori hadn’t felt qualified to discuss male sexuality with him. “So can you tell me what you learned from this,” she asked him with an encouraging squeeze.
