“I’m Daddy’s little princess,” she whispered under her breathe between long, deep low moans. a little confused about some things. Indian sex video Plus with the kids, I just… I want Ryan. I mean, most married people would rather spend time with their spouse.” She’d sounded so sad when she responded and I couldn’t help but feel a little sad too. I’d wiggled my way out of my jeans by now and, with my throbbing hard cock in one hand and my fingers in her dripping wet hole, I positioned myself above her, ready to take her like I’d dreamed of doing for such a long time. My lips met hers as our bodies seemed to melt together, and I whispered into her mouth as she bit my lip, “If Ryan walks in the house, I want you to scream at the top of your lungs that you’re Daddy’s little princess now. The longer the conversation went on, the more it seemed like it might not actually end, and that maybe there was some hope for a new friend here.
