In the kitchen I watched as she sat in a chair and fucked herself with a cold beer bottle right
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As we kissed, my stiff nipples bored into daddy's hairy chest. The feeling of guilt was just too much for
He struggled to put the thoughts out of his mind as he finished eating. His hand lightly glided over her
I slid my member from her cunt with a “plopping” sound and sat on her stomach, cock in hand. She
That meant no foreplay was needed. She must have felt this manoevre many times before and knew what to do.