Des held up the last cable, wiping sweat from her brow.A noise made her turn. They all looked -- players, crew, the lot. The noise sounded like a torn...do, or a freight train. It grew and smothered them. Everyone looked past the transparent walls.As far as the eye could see, people were applauding.The studio had cut off the live feed before Pete even began. No one watching on TV saw any part of the melee.That meant they could not understand what had happened when the final live shot showed Jon. Rita aunty had soft milky boobs with pink nipples.Daddy quickly climbed over rita and started sucking her boobs.He was biting them and pressing them like a crazy man.Rita could not control it and she was scratching my dad s back .Then daddy started licking her belly button.He was fucking her belly button with his tongue while fingering her pussy with his fingers.Rita had not shaved her pussy and it was hairy my dad told her he does not like it hairy there he told her to shave it as it would. More

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