“Well, we do have the place to ourselves. Indian sex video It’s not fair for you to make me feel so good and miss out yourself.”
Daddy lied back onto the bed, making himself comfortable. I tossed the phone onto the bed and went to the bathroom. “I’m cumming!” I cried out. He wasn’t trying to rush it, but I sensed his pressure building. More precum leaked out, and Dad covered his eyes with his forearm. I kissed him back, and then he returned the kiss. There was no way he was going to stop now. “Fuck..!” I cried out. We were like that at a time. “No, don’t,” I purred. It was like… Marinating a steak. And then he shoved it all the way in. His face was tight with pleasure and I knew he was holding back. I never touched one this big before. No moaning, Mr Bunny turned down to the lowest setting under the sheets so no one would hear and it’s either mute or headphones in when I’m watching Daddy fucking his daughter. It was kinda hot. Those were on the floor, ready. But it was hard. It was tight, but the more his cock pulled out and disappeared back into me, the easier it felt.
