2ndSight
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Michiko O’Reilly
She hadn’t been prepared for her daughter suddenly deciding to barge past her into the master bedroom, but Michiko wasn’t angry either. Just surprised, a little embarrassed, and somewhat stunned by her own lustful desires about what she’d like to do to her own teenage daughter. Michiko looked over at her husband to see how he’d react, and for a moment her eyes were caught again by fascination with the hugeness of Bjorn’s manhood.
She listened as her husband said in that tense, calm voice that he assumed when he was really angry but trying to be patient, "Well Ayumi, now you see why you're mother didn't just open the bedroom door widely…We'll discuss your improper display of respect by barging in here in a few moments, but first tell us what was so vitally important that you had to hammer on the door so demandingly and push past it and your mother to come in here."
When Bjorn summoned her to him with a wave of his hand, naturally Michiko was quick to come to his side, but she was still a little surprised when Bjorn’s right hand guided her left hand to rest on the hot shaft of his raging erection. Without even thinking about it, Michiko started caressing and stroking him, still amazed at his thickness and length. The she remembered that Ayumi was in the room and stopped in embarrassment. But she didn’t actually remove her hand from his husband’s long thick member. It felt too good to rest her hand there. Part of her wanted to see her daughter being fucked by Bjorn’s enormous cock, and she became rather thrilled, while at the same time ashamed and shocked by the idea; she still wanted to see it even so.
She waited for Ayumi's explanation.
She hadn’t been prepared for her daughter suddenly deciding to barge past her into the master bedroom, but Michiko wasn’t angry either. Just surprised, a little embarrassed, and somewhat stunned by her own lustful desires about what she’d like to do to her own teenage daughter. Michiko looked over at her husband to see how he’d react, and for a moment her eyes were caught again by fascination with the hugeness of Bjorn’s manhood.
She listened as her husband said in that tense, calm voice that he assumed when he was really angry but trying to be patient, "Well Ayumi, now you see why you're mother didn't just open the bedroom door widely…We'll discuss your improper display of respect by barging in here in a few moments, but first tell us what was so vitally important that you had to hammer on the door so demandingly and push past it and your mother to come in here."
When Bjorn summoned her to him with a wave of his hand, naturally Michiko was quick to come to his side, but she was still a little surprised when Bjorn’s right hand guided her left hand to rest on the hot shaft of his raging erection. Without even thinking about it, Michiko started caressing and stroking him, still amazed at his thickness and length. The she remembered that Ayumi was in the room and stopped in embarrassment. But she didn’t actually remove her hand from his husband’s long thick member. It felt too good to rest her hand there. Part of her wanted to see her daughter being fucked by Bjorn’s enormous cock, and she became rather thrilled, while at the same time ashamed and shocked by the idea; she still wanted to see it even so.
She waited for Ayumi's explanation.