I, Bai Yonghong, a 48-year-old single mother, is now lying on the bed and being caressed by a 23-year-old young man. His mouth is sucking my breasts, and his fingers are restlessly exploring my lower body. He raised his head and said, "Mom, your breasts are great!" Of course, this boy is not my biological son. His name is Chang Hao, and he is the godson I recognized when I chat. I should know what it is. The young boy and middle-aged woman, two bodies with strong desires and unvented cannot be tangled together, exploring the joy of sex together. Good son, the godmother's underwear is about to be soaked, it's such a bad mind. My body began to long for the young boy in front of me. Chang Hao, my godson, got up on me and began to take off his own clothes one by one. His limbs are well-proportioned and handsome. His underwear has long been put into a small tent. His underwear has long been laid into a small tent.
My godson helped me sleep until I became a policeman's own son