The incestuous rush of pumping my cum into my barely legal daughter hammered me hard. Xxx My balls drank in the heat. better to me. I whimpered, my heart squeezing and—
The door opened. She was such a prude. He hit the remote again. His girth. His lips were hot, his tongue wet. I wanted to hide. It was like something had changed in our relationship. She glanced at me, shifting as I looked at the sink. Even his reading glasses only made him hotter. interrupt anything.”
“Just talking to your sister,” I lied. My heart pounded so fast. “What are you up to?” I asked. I looked at the list I was making. He ran his tongue up and down my snatch. His eyes roamed me. And if I got to benefit from it, what was so wrong about that? Incestuous passion spilled through me.
