I assumed this was her attempt to maintain some kind of father/daughter modesty; though after all that had happened so far, I didn't see the point. "Kristy can help you learn your way around a penis
. .
. Still I kept my hand inside and continued stroking him. `Damn, he is hot
Read more I was sitting in algebra class and I was having trouble concentrating.
She followed him to the bed, a bit of a youthful swagger in her step, a bounce she hadn't felt in many a year. She eyed him over critically, this made no logical sense to her, she had heard stories, of course, about the travelling elves, the half-breeds that lingered paid testament to the validity of the tales, but that was happening here? To her? And he wasn’t even simply passing through
. His hand wrapped around the root of her cock, encasing the rigid base in the soft warmth of his hand, his other dipping lower, massaging and caressing her heavy smooth sack, coaxing her load from it as his full plush lips, slightly swollen from their work wrapped tightly behind the head of her cock, the thick mushroom tip filling and dominating his mouth
I assumed this was her attempt to maintain some kind of father/daughter modesty; though after all that had happened so far, I didn't see the point. "Kristy can help you learn your way around a penis
. .
. Still I kept my hand inside and continued stroking him. `Damn, he is hot
Read more I was sitting in algebra class and I was having trouble concentrating.
She followed him to the bed, a bit of a youthful swagger in her step, a bounce she hadn't felt in many a year. She eyed him over critically, this made no logical sense to her, she had heard stories, of course, about the travelling elves, the half-breeds that lingered paid testament to the validity of the tales, but that was happening here? To her? And he wasn’t even simply passing through
. His hand wrapped around the root of her cock, encasing the rigid base in the soft warmth of his hand, his other dipping lower, massaging and caressing her heavy smooth sack, coaxing her load from it as his full plush lips, slightly swollen from their work wrapped tightly behind the head of her cock, the thick mushroom tip filling and dominating his mouth
I assumed this was her attempt to maintain some kind of father/daughter modesty; though after all that had happened so far, I didn't see the point. "Kristy can help you learn your way around a penis
. .
. Still I kept my hand inside and continued stroking him. `Damn, he is hot
Read more I was sitting in algebra class and I was having trouble concentrating.
She followed him to the bed, a bit of a youthful swagger in her step, a bounce she hadn't felt in many a year. She eyed him over critically, this made no logical sense to her, she had heard stories, of course, about the travelling elves, the half-breeds that lingered paid testament to the validity of the tales, but that was happening here? To her? And he wasn’t even simply passing through
. His hand wrapped around the root of her cock, encasing the rigid base in the soft warmth of his hand, his other dipping lower, massaging and caressing her heavy smooth sack, coaxing her load from it as his full plush lips, slightly swollen from their work wrapped tightly behind the head of her cock, the thick mushroom tip filling and dominating his mouth
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