She moaned and gasped, her voice squeaking out across the house. She clamped her bowels down so hard on my dick, squirming and moaning as I reamed her...“Daddy, Daddy, yes!” she panted. “Oh, Daddy, fuck my bottom. Fuck my bum.”“Such a pretty bum,” my wife moaned, leaning her head in to kiss and nuzzle at our daughter's hips. “Plow her, Michael. Fuck her ass so hard.”“Yes!” I growled, squeezing my daughter's small tits, her nipples poking into my palms.She gasped and squirmed, her pigtails flying. His voice took on a tone of its own. Feeling the palpable strain between mother and son, Elizabeth attempted to defuse the tension. ‘Whatever it is that is being prepared for dinner smells heavenly, Mrs. St. Claire,’ she said. Edith pursed her lips, exhaling a frustrated breath. ‘That it does, my dear,’ she said. Then she stood, calling out, ‘Henry!’ Henry peeked his head into the parlor, smiling slightly at Elizabeth as she nodded her head in recognition. ‘Yes, madame,’ he said. ‘Dinner is. More

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