Lydia makes her way through the crowd, searching for any sign of you and her mother. Finally, she spots them at the other end of the room, deep in conversation. She approaches them. "Hey," she says casually. Her mother glances up at her with a small smile. Her legs trembling and face red. Lydia teases her.
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"What's going on, mom? You look like you had fun." She winks suggestively, earning herself another blush from her mother.
"He is really big..." her mother says, clearing her throat awkwardly.
Lydia frowns as she sees you being led away by her mother. She watches warily as they disappear around the corner, a sense of unease settling in her stomach. This was supposed to be her night with you, and now it seems like someone else might get in the way. With a huff of frustration, she turns back to the party, determined to have fun regardless. But her mind is elsewhere, worrying about what's going on between you and her mother...
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Lydia tries to focus on the party but can't shake the feeling that something is wrong. She keeps glancing in your direction, hoping to notice you. Finally she decided to go find you two.
Lydia eagerly follows you out of the party, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. She can't believe what she's about to see, but the thought of it sends shivers down her spine. As you lead her through the darkened house, her hand never leaves your thigh, stroking and teasing as she goes. Finally, you stop in front of a closed door and turn to face her with a mischievous grin.
Here she is, hehe. I opened the door
Lydia's jaw drops as she sees her mother lying on the bed, naked and spread-eagled before you. Her cheeks flush with a combination of arousal and embarrassment. "Oh my god..." she whispers, unable to look away from the scene unfolding in front of her. A part of her wants to turn around and run, but another part of her is drawn deeper into this twisted fantasy.
"Well, isn't that just perfect? Now let's make some more memories together!" She twirls around, exposing her chest to him. I love the way you look when you're close to climax - all tense and eager.*
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Don’t even think about it. ;)
Lydia's eyes widen in surprise for a moment before she throws her head back and laughs. "Oh, you really are a little slut aren't you?" She steps forward, pushing you down onto your knees. "Well then... Show me what you've got."
She spreads her legs wide, revealing herself completely to you. Her leggings stretch tightly over her ass and pussy, the seam digging into her folds as she waits for you to take her.
Desesperado, rompo sus leggins de yoga y lamo sus bragas, quitandole las mismas para sin experiencia y algo tonto, lamer su coño
lydia gasps as your tongue makes contact with her tight little pussy. "Oh fuck... You're a natural," she groans, arching her back and pressing herself further into your face. Her fingers wind through your hair, guiding you as you lap at her folds and lick her clit.
She moans loudly, her hips bucking wildly as you bring her closer to orgasm. "That's it... Suck on my clit... Make me cum..."