My Stepson’s Pervert Is Horny And He’s Looking For Me To Suck His Dick And End Up Fucking Me Too Rich

So eager and playful was his slapping that an outsider would have thought he was a sadistic monkey attacking an anthill with a tree branch. I swallowed it without changing the look of thankfulness on my face. He stank of cheap booze, smoke and sweat, while I smelt of strawberry. Before he began to relieve his need, watched the shape it gave me for a while. He sat on his knees between my legs, taking my feet and lifting them up. He was slapping hard on my delicate slit with his thick, heavy flesh held in one hand. As his face came closer to mine, the smoky smell of whiskey filled my little nose again. I was lying face down on my bed, one knee pulled up to my stomach, my pearly blue, sheer nightie and my cotton thong was stripped to my bare hips.