Sexy house wife allow servant for kitchen sex

. Click. You got the bitch.Dazzled by the flash, she trips, falls off her knees, stumbles into a pile of books. Her legs fall wide open, her sex ripe ...or the taking. The hunt continues. The small black box goes between her knees and a flash again. It reveals a thousand tiny black points over her pubis, too hastily shaven. Her pussy is gushing wet, the cyprine will make it shine from mid-thighs. Click. The burning bulb of the flash explodes over your head. You step on the broken glass. Who. ”“She does, Daddy.” Dusk took her mother's hand, squeezing it. “I never really noticed it.”“Maybe you should wake her up and we can tell her,” I said, moving along the programmed mind-control commands I'd entered into the laptop.“How?” she asked. “Why, by licking her pussy,” I said. I rolled off my daughter to the side of the bed, my laptop at hand. Just roll her onto her back and start licking.”“Oh, wow,” gasped Dusk. “I... I want to do that. Ooh, that's so wicked. I've never really thought. More

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