Sparks flew through me. He pulled me so tight into his cock, his shaft like iron against me. His crotch smacked into my ass. I think he wants to watch you more than me. Such hot ecstasy shot through me. His nostrils flared. “But I don’t want to cum in your mouth. Pleasure trembled through my body as I watched the joy on Kimmy’s face as she rode her father. I came. I kissed her harder, my tongue running across her teeth. My eyes rolled back into my head. He breathed in, let out a groan. The passion a girl could only share with her daddy. “I had pussy juices dripping down my thighs all day.”
He gave me such a naughty grin and squeezed my tits. “There’s just something I need to talk to you about,” I said as I headed for the kitchen, passing through the elegant house. “Yes, yes, yes! His hands squeezed my breasts. More and more of my bush was exposed, then my pussy. He groaned as he fucked my married twat.
