“You bitch Sandie, how could you do that to Dad”
My head shot around towards the sound, and there standing in the doorway was my eldest daughter Melanie
. .
. . I went to the bathroom and this was my wife's cue to ask Dana if she wanted to come to our house and watch a movie
Turkish Damsel
“You bitch Sandie, how could you do that to Dad”
My head shot around towards the sound, and there standing in the doorway was my eldest daughter Melanie
. .
. . I went to the bathroom and this was my wife's cue to ask Dana if she wanted to come to our house and watch a movie
Turkish Damsel
I could feel Dana's pussy grabbing my cock and her back arching as the waves of orgasm filled her body. Dana's body was nearly perfect, the shape of her hips and ass was as perfect as her tits!
Dana had a small tuft of jet black hair on her pussy and my wife's pussy was freshly shaven
Reality Kings She can feel tingling in her thighs and legs. She walks back out towards the doctor who tells her to take a seat off the edge of the exam bed
. Next, she bends down and slides her shorts off showing that she has no panties or thong underneath
I was definitely nervous but my cock was still hard and my left hand was still gripping it so I did as they told me and continued to clean out my asshole while they sat and watched
“You bitch Sandie, how could you do that to Dad”
My head shot around towards the sound, and there standing in the doorway was my eldest daughter Melanie
. .
. . I went to the bathroom and this was my wife's cue to ask Dana if she wanted to come to our house and watch a movie
Turkish Damsel
Turkish Damsel