Nghe Girl 2

I feel it. I would fill her with so much jizz. “You really want to know?”
I nodded. The couch groaned. I had a lot of work to do tonight, but she needed to be fucked. I liked it when you licked me earlier.”
As she re-engulfed my nipple, sucking it into her mouth, I asked her, “Would you like me to eat you out again?”
She ground her pussy harder against my thigh as she moaned about my nipple. All of us making love. “Yes, yes, yes, I’m your cum-dumpster slut-daughter! Kevin was a tall guy. “Okay, ready!”
“Type G 5 5 4 E D.” I did that. A hot shiver ran through me as I headed through the house. “Everyone will ignore us,” he said and opened his cab door. “I need it. “Mmm, a slut should blow her daddy and have his cum dripping off her face.”
Shit,” he groaned, looking around. “Oh, June, yes,” Mom groaned then she thrust her tongue into my pussy’s depths. She smacked her lips.