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After their lips drifted apart, Rose just put a six-inch gap between their faces.
Neither of them uttered a word, but I saw Kate move some of Rose’s hair.
Kate played with it for a moment before she closed the gap.
“I love you more I could ever tell you,” she whispered before she began licking her daughter’s face.
“I think sex does that to people, Mom.
” Everyone stayed silent as Kate cleaned off Rose’s face.
It took about two minutes as she did it rather slowly, but it was still quite pleasurable too.
Then after the last lick, their eyes met again.
“What, Mom, why are you crying?” Kate just shed several tears and grabbed onto Rose’s hands.
She brought her up with herself and kissed her again.
I had no idea what to think, but my hand strayed away from my twat.
“Honey, why didn’t you tell me you liked girls, or that you were in that video? I’m your mother and I love you more than anyone else in the world, so I deserved to know.
” Rose swallowed and shed a few tears herself.
“Do you hate me, Mom?” “No, of course not.
” Rose angled her head down somewhat and stayed silent. Watching as they fuck my wife.

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