You really jacked-off thinkin’ ’bout fuckin me? Porn I’m still wet and getting wetter. It being pinched between him and his daughter being a bit of a strain, he backed a little and let it pop up onto Cindy’s hip, where she immediately grasped it in the warm, velvet glove that was her left hand. You wanna…” “I want you to fuck me again, but different this time, if you can…” His cock throbbing firmly against her mons in silent assent to her request, he hesitated, asked: “How so, baby?” “I want you to tell me you love me when you put it in. Dribble… I want you to cuddle me and kiss me, and I wanna go slow.
