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“Anything else…just….please!” The muted begging is just making me want to fuck her harder but I want to draw this out just a little longer, give my dick time to calm down. My mother was dressed in a short, black leather dress with killer heels and my father in a suit that was at least two sizes two big for him. A hint of her panties could just be seen, a deep red thong. What’d it say?” The look of fear in her eyes was what I was counting on. I have nothing to gain from joking. Naughty girl! “Turn over.” I’ve kept my commands short, an attempt to keep my voice disguised on the video. She turned back to the bag she was unpacking leaving me to stare at her back, her ass, and wonder what it would look like naked, opened.
