I whimpered. He was in front of the banana stand getting his dick sucked by a brunette girl who was nineteen or so. Indian sex all; naked protocol, incest protocol
I smiled as clothing began rustling around me while everyone would be okay with incest. You’re amazing. Oh, yes, yes! A woman with the same shade of brown hair was blowing a Black guy a few feet away, sucking hard. I loved it. “Virgin pussy is amazing.”
“It is,” my dad moaned. “Damn,” I muttered, staring at the cart. Then I headed out to my SUV. “Oh, damn, Mom!” groaned the boy nearby. I’m going to cum on your big dick!”
“Yes, yes, cum on your dad’s cock!” my friend panted. “I love you, Daddy!” I fell down to my hands and knees, facing my friend sucking out the last of the stranger’s cum. The Mind Control Device
Chapter Three: Father & Daughter Virginity Test
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2019
Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! I whimpered as Daddy’s cock moved lower and lower. I panted and shuddered, my pussy writhing and spasming around Daddy’s cock. One cashier was a man who was getting a blowjob from the woman he must have been ringing out, her large tits bobbing as she worked her mouth up and down his cock.
