The Matriarchy - Aimme Brodeur

I smirked as I unbuttoned the rest of my shirt. I threw it to the washing pile. My breasts fell out as I unhooked my bra. It followed my shirt to the pile. I stroked his hair and closed my eyes. His palm grabbed and squeezed my full youthful breasts. I stood him up and demanded he get naked as soon as possible... that I'd time him. I smirked enjoying the game. Before I could blink he was naked. He looked great. I was still in my school stockings and tartan skirt, my cock and his meeting like a draw bridge between us. He grabs my tits again as though he'd never seen a pair before. Maybe he... https://telegra.ph/The-Matriarchy---Aimme-Brodeur-10-05