বগলের লোম confidential #03

"Dad!" she whined. "Daddy that tickles!" "I know it does, baby. I love blowjob it," he told her. He was on top of her, in her bed, crushing her against the mattress with his big beer belly and his thick, hairy forearms were wrapped around her. He had his left hand on top of her pretty little blonde head, pulling it to the side as she protested, so he could tickle her neck with his mustache, his elbows pinning her arms to her sides and his bulk spreading her thighs wide open. She was trying to shake her head like "no no no" as he blew another raspberry against her neck, making her thrash around in his arms, ankles kicking in the air. "Mom said- mom said we're not supposed to be alone together anymore- Aah!" she laughed and howled again, trying to shrug away from him but totally at his mercy. "It's fine, baby, blonde we're just gonna have a little fun. Our little secret," he whispered. "You keep saying that but- Aah!" she howled again, kicking and laughing uncontrollably. He slid his hand up the back of her t-shirt and unclasped her bra. He pulled the hem of her shirt up over her head and pulled her bra up, pinning her wrists against the mattress in a tangled mess. Her nipples were pink and big and standing straight up, pointing at amateur the ceiling. "How about this?" he said. Shifting so he could lick her belly, sticking his tongue handjob into her belly button and wiggling it around. "It tickles!" she shouted at the ceiling. He licked up her belly and in between her perky tits, swirling his tongue around her nipples while she shouted and begged for mercy, sliding his free hand up the back of her thigh, shoving it up reality her shorts and squeezing her butt and even touching her anus with his finger. "Daddy!" she gasped. "We can do mouth stuff we can do mouth stuff. Every week we get more and more homework! Does she need money?” Her writhing flesh stimulated me. She blonde wanted this so badly. She couldn't restrain her shocked moan, though she regretted it afterward, going as far as to place both hands over her mouth so that she wouldn't make too much noise. The pair had met blowjob as children in this very courtyard seven years ago. Although, I believe I was putting more effort in the whole thing in general. I wandered into the garage to wait for Dee. Neither was normal fucking when amateur Joan-e called “Uncle.” He wanted her to orgasm so he could again take her ass on stage. “Guide it sweetness”, Reggie encouraged, still leaned backwards on both his hands. She pressed it between her legs rubbing it up and down her slit. One flesh again. Fire washed across my face. “BY THE POWER OF ODIN, WHAT DID YOU MAKE ME DO!” She yelled handjob at him, no longer under his control. I felt the cock starting to reality soften and I swallowed again.