Unnnn, Douglas groaned, his jaw clenched, his eyes feasting hungrily on his daughters tits. Crissy was trembling, waiting, praying her father would d... what she wanted. She arched her back, jutting out her tits. Touch me, Daddy. Please. Douglas brought one large hand to his childs tits. The tip of her nipple burned into the palm of his hand as he spanned her flesh and began massaging the pliant meat of her tit. Crissy, he moaned. We shouldnt. Ooooh, Daddy, she pouted, writhing on her back.. He squealed when she eased up and then crushed down even harder on his glans. Vixen smiled up at his tortured face and enjoyed his whimpering. “You come awful quick, don’t you, Michael,” she said calmly, easing and then tensing repeatedly, rotating her pelvis to give a suggestion that she might tear his root from his body. “Have you ever seen a doctor about that?” Mike sobbed and lost interest in sex altogether as his manhood softened and shrank. Vixen released him and rolled back atop Brad,. More

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