Wren laughed at the girl’s child-like enthusiasm and linked her own pinky with hers. Mom xxx She felt her brain tumble into oblivion and, catching her reflection in the mirror once more, she no longer cared how she looked or sounded. She watched the sight erotically playing out as much as she was feeling it. And more than that, she was his daughter. It wasn’t just his daughter who was making a choice. “My leg hurts real bad, but nothing’s broken,” she concluded, sniffling. He released the girl and she sank onto the bed. Tasting his cock, and using her mouth to give him so much pleasure. The small girl climbed to her feet. We’re father and daughter. “What makes it drip?”
Winnie shrugged. “I’m so glad there’s a privacy fence around this thing.”
“Your kid’s
