Naughty America
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March 31, 2014
India Summer in My Friends Hot Mom
India lounged naked by the pool, her oiled curves baking in the sun, when her son's friend Billy showed up to clean it. He muttered that her son had slipped him a hundred bucks to handle the job. The second the pool was sparkling, India wasn't letting those big, idle hands go to waste. She had him smear lotion up her toned thighs and over her ass, his fingers digging in until her skin tingled. Awkward and flushed, Billy asked if she needed more. She flipped onto her back, yanked her top off, and spread her legs just enough to flash her smooth, shaved pussy while telling him to rub it all over her tits and stomach. Billy knew this was fucked up—his buddy's mom shouldn't be teasing his cock like this but all India wanted was his hands groping her full breasts. It's not like she was aching to drop to her knees, choke on his fat dick, get railed senseless by him, and then take a thick load all over her face. What kind of mom would do that?