Jill moved up on top of her daughter and kneeled over her with her head between her knees. XXX “I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” she hummed as she spread the lips of her daughter’s pussy and sent her tongue deep into Ashley’s wet insides. She held herself up with one hand and squeezed her tits as Ashley pulled off her skirt and revealed her panties, which were stained by her wetness. Jill was home, and as mentioned before, she was on the other side of Ashley’s bedroom door, her fingers buried up to the knuckle in her velvet sleeve. Both mother and daughter moaned and squeezed each other’s tits, and the longer they scissored, the wetter they became.
