Curvaceous Goth Jessie Lee Craves A Hard Throbbing Shaft

I promise I won’t blow up. Can I ask you something. This is a little bit embarrassing. We just hang with friends and then he brings me home. What are you talking about. Why the late shower?”
“Oh nothing Daddy. Don’t say anything in my room please. Her heart was racing and she looked at her clock. Your mother is always turning it up cause she’s always cold.”
Grabbing a soda, Lisa plopped down on the couch and took a long drink. Five minutes later Lisa walked back in, picked up her phone and scanned her message. He don’t hate you.”
“Of course he hates me. Can I ask you something. I’m just about to go to bed. You’re a sophomore in high school and he’s going to trade school after graduating last year. You just missed her. She could hear him as he shredded his shirt off, then the sound of his zipper when he dropped his pants.