Dad finally woke up and when he was lucid she said to him “It’s my turn now bud†, and you can start by cleaning me up
Gay Bukkakeboys Threesome Upskirt. But as we were cleaning up a crises arose. Dad’s dick was still hard and pushing into me and I was even harder and pushing into mom and I could tell from everyone’s breathing that no one was going to get any sleep
. . Silky ropes, bedpost fun
Blinded, bounded, and just begun
Teasing kisses, soft distress
Brushing heat, my warm caress
Dribbled liquids, syrup stun
Rubbing tasting, all stress undone
Legs throb, squirming hips
Melted beneath, honeyed wet lips
Creamed before, happy joy
Slipping, thrusting, sliding toy
Rolling pounding, soul felt grind
To true self, once more remind
Wetness flows, cannot hide
Shatter patterns, and willful pride
Bucking out, screaming exalt
Beauties cry, loves patient assault
Dad finally woke up and when he was lucid she said to him “It’s my turn now bud†, and you can start by cleaning me up
Gay Bukkakeboys Threesome Upskirt. But as we were cleaning up a crises arose. Dad’s dick was still hard and pushing into me and I was even harder and pushing into mom and I could tell from everyone’s breathing that no one was going to get any sleep
. . Silky ropes, bedpost fun
Blinded, bounded, and just begun
Teasing kisses, soft distress
Brushing heat, my warm caress
Dribbled liquids, syrup stun
Rubbing tasting, all stress undone
Legs throb, squirming hips
Melted beneath, honeyed wet lips
Creamed before, happy joy
Slipping, thrusting, sliding toy
Rolling pounding, soul felt grind
To true self, once more remind
Wetness flows, cannot hide
Shatter patterns, and willful pride
Bucking out, screaming exalt
Beauties cry, loves patient assault
Dad finally woke up and when he was lucid she said to him “It’s my turn now bud†, and you can start by cleaning me up
Gay Bukkakeboys Threesome Upskirt. But as we were cleaning up a crises arose. Dad’s dick was still hard and pushing into me and I was even harder and pushing into mom and I could tell from everyone’s breathing that no one was going to get any sleep
. . Silky ropes, bedpost fun
Blinded, bounded, and just begun
Teasing kisses, soft distress
Brushing heat, my warm caress
Dribbled liquids, syrup stun
Rubbing tasting, all stress undone
Legs throb, squirming hips
Melted beneath, honeyed wet lips
Creamed before, happy joy
Slipping, thrusting, sliding toy
Rolling pounding, soul felt grind
To true self, once more remind
Wetness flows, cannot hide
Shatter patterns, and willful pride
Bucking out, screaming exalt
Beauties cry, loves patient assault
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