Daddy caught me masturbating (part6)
"Daddy's play room"
My walls ache as I sit on the couch. My stomach is in knots as I bite down on my bottom lip, squirming in my seat. I look at the clock and it's just a little past noon. I groan...
"Daddy's play room"
My walls ache as I sit on the couch. My stomach is in knots as I bite down on my bottom lip, squirming in my seat. I look at the clock and it's just a little past noon. I groan...
"What Jack doesn't know won't hurt him. Right?"
I can't help but picture Jack's hot wife straddled across my lap. Those firm tits as they bounce up and down as she screams out my name in my mind. Well sure it's wrong for me to have her there...
"Lesson well learned"
I grunt pushing my hips up as a strong rush pushes deep into my frame. My eyes open up slowly to my daddy thrusting deep into my pussy. Holding my legs up over his shoulders. Gripping onto my tight little...
"Outside? No, please, daddy."
I feel the heat pouring over my body, dripping from his gaze. I don’t want to look up as all three of us sit at the dinner table. I look over to mama and she sits there on the phone...
"Why does she have to be such a slut?"
"Yes Chelsea it tastes just like chicken." Spencer laughs hard making her 32DD breasts nearly flap out of her small tank top. "Well then why would you ask me how his cock tastes?" She chuckles more flipping the channel and leaning...
"Part 3: Did he just spank me?"
My eyes pop open quickly as my eyes dart to the clock. Only 8am on a Saturday why was I even up. I paused an then I look up at the door finding no one standing there. It wasn't like...