Melanie stood and walked around the desk and put her arms around Marcie. We’re going to study for an algebra test tomorrow.”
“Of course, hon.”
It wasn’t long before Marcie heard the bed springs squeaking again as her father frenetically fucked his used wife. She began to feel her pussy begin to become more sensitive as blood began to engorge her vulva. Any moment together would be precious, they both felt. “I’m sure it’s not as bad as you think. Taller than she by an inch, Melanie was thin, but well proportioned and pretty. “Daddy, can I lay across the seat to take a nap?”
“Why, certainly, honey. Her voice sounded a little strange on the phone.”
“Oh, yes, she’s fine. “I’m so proud to be seen with her. “Who is it? Seeing this, Marcie had to have a kiss; she searched the folds of his mouth for remnants of her own juices.
