“Can’t get enough.” He slid his other hand down her chest,Landlord To Fuck fumbling with her fly again, and she didn’t stop him this time. “Worth it,” he muttered, his voice low in her throat.

Downstairs, Linda slammed something–a drawer, maybe–hard enough to rattle the walls. “I don’t know about this,” I said after swallowing hard.

“Don’t you want me?” She reached under my underwear and trailed her fingers along my shaft, as light and brief as a feather.

“I sure do… I just stared at her dark black curly pussy hair and moaned, wishing that I could rub my nose in it while I ate my daughter’s pussy.