He took off his shirt and put it down infront of the washing machine. His hand whooshed through the air and made contact with her bottom with a loud smacking sound. Indian sex It had a faint musky smell. She would take this, then as soon as he had finished she would be gone, she would leave, pack and go… Dean removed his fingers and Louisa knelt up and leaned into him, kissing him hard on the mouth, tangling her fingers in his soft hair. He had overheard some of the other guys at work on about it and confronted Greg. She was so confused. She opened her jeans and slid her hand inside, starting to rub herself through her panties. ***
Dean was furious, sure that everyone at work had been laughing at him behind his back, laughed as his friend fucked his daughter! She sobbed as she clutched her hand to her face where a big red mark had appeared. Louisa gasped, and Dean’s cock twitched and he felt a spurt of precum shoot out. I didn’t bring my daughter up to be a whore!” He was getting angrier and angrier. He was ashamed of what he’d done, and he wanted more than anything to go to his daughter and give her comfort, to talk to her and soothe her as he had
