It was incredible. Her daughter was watching her mother with wide eyes. Indian porn Foreman.”
“But I’m married!” Her large tits jiggled as she did that. I shuddered at the sight of the married woman cleaning up my spunk off her daughter’s face. She convulsed and spasmed. The girl stared up into my eyes, her cheeks going redder and redder. He’s the best daddy in the world, that’s why he’s going to help your daughter out.”
“Wonderful,” the woman said. Her cheeks hollowed while her hand fisted my dick. I shuddered, savoring every moment. This wasn’t helping out my coworkers but a complete stranger. Soon, I would be ramming through that barrier. My cock twitched in her hand. “First customer!”
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Saturday at noon came around. “Oh, my god, yes,” I groaned. “Now, both of you kneel before my daddy,” said Tonya. To practice on me. He’s a great dad, right? “Oh, Mr. “Oh, okay,” Barbara said. I licked at the virgin’s sweet pussy as her mother slammed her cunt back down my dick. I buried into her twat, savoring her hot flesh rippling around my dick.
