My Son s Girlfriend Sandra
A week later there was a similar scene. I was cooking breakfast and she came in. The shirt she was wearing was longer this time, so I could only see her legs. She said good morning and I handed her a cup of coffee. As she sat against the table and drank it, I looked down to see if I could get a peek at what she was wearing this time. But I was surprised to see that she wasn’t wearing anything under the shirt! I was looking right at her young pussy. Then she noticed me staring. “What?” she...