Seeing the spacious, empty bedroom that was the duplex master's, Jazmín intended to leave, but then heard the curtains rustle softly after being stirred by the wind, tilting her head in its direction. Noticing right then that the windows were open wide ajar.
"Mom..."
She muttered softly, dragging her flip-flops across the room while dressed in shredded mini-shorts that clung to her ass with a loose, baggy shirt.
Just as she was about to close the window, she paused...
"Mom?"
Bang!
A muffled bang swept through the room as the bed caved deep under Hannah's thick, curvaceous figure.
Followed by a soft gasp, the striking clap of her two marvelous melons collided against each other in the chaos.
Of course, how could he go soft on her after what he did to Yasmin?
Situated above her, Miles saw those boobs jiggle and could barely hold his breath.
