Amateur Shower With Large Breasts

The room was more or less spotless except for a plate and glass strewn about that their dad had left out the night before. Pulling Ryan’s face close to his, the beer was putrid on his breath. Not the one her dad spoke of, but they one they remember, sweet, loving, and singing. We are not paying the entirety of rent for this place. “God, you look just like your bitch of a mom.” Glarg glarg glarg, Riley’s throat went with each thrust of his dad’s cock. Sometimes they would just snuggle and hold each other taking turns as the big spoon. He started getting hard. “C’mon, let’s get you some rest.” Brenda instructed. He had basically been working as a girl, seen many men, as a girl, but it’s always been in the privacy of their home. This became a nightly ritual for them: cuddling.