Claudia is taking my cock like a seasoned professional, as evidenced by the fact that her hands are stable as she scoops up some more food for herself while acting as if there is absolutely nothing odd about the situation.
In all honesty, it's a very pleasant experience.
"Do you believe that your aunt Lindsey's deviled eggs will be edible this year?" Claudia asks me while looking over her shoulder to my face and then back to her shoulder again. "If I recall correctly, they were met with some resistance the previous year."
I shrugged and smacked her big ass multiple times while saying to him, "Probably not worth the risk," and her right pussy was getting tighter around my cock with each passing.
"Do you really want to be the one who has to find out the answer for everyone else?" I stated that you probably don't want to remember the eggs from the previous year, which taste really terrible.
