Dessert was a cherry pie, which Nancy told me she had made, while she had stopped off at home for lunch earlier. Dinner conversation was minimal while...we were all eating the main course, but it picked up quite a bit over the pie and ice cream."My wife keeps wanting me to ask you about why you keep having "Ninney" over to your place so often at night?" Daddy!" Don't be yelling at me, girl. We're your parents, and we have a right to ask these kinds of questions."Nancy got up and left the dining. “Please,” the girl said between moans. “Rub my clit.” He let go of her hair, gripping her ass and pulling her body onto his cock as he slammed into her. “That’s not what my wife would want, whore. Want to know what she’d ask for?” Her pussy spasmed around his invading cock. The girl's only answer was a pitching moan. Tom dragged a finger through a quick swipe of his mouth. Scooping up some of her cream, he nudged it into the tight knot of her asshole. The woman moaned, almost screaming, as. More

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