Gross! He had the two girls of his dreams, Miley Stewart and Hannah Montana, lying on the bed in front of him, her naked pussy inches away from the tip of his cock. “Of course!”
Miley looked down at Lily lying on the bed, and finally noticed that her hand was down her pants. “Looking for this?” He asked, holding up the remote to the Hannah closet. “Mr. Rico was moving his hips slowly as he got used to the motion, thrusting steadily in and out of her tight cunt hole. Not bothering with words, Robby gestured for Oliver to come over. “Thanks dad,” she responded. She caught herself in time, but the noise she made gave her away. Sleep didn’t come to her, however, and she sat up all night, trying to decide what to do, and how to get around it. Her robe rode up to her crotch, and she unconsciously reached down to pull it down. Lily was surprised at the size of Robby’s cock, although she wasn’t sure why. He looked down at the shaven glory before him, and Miley could practically feel his cock pulsating against the warm skin of her thigh, where it rested. “Jackson? She threw the towel she was drying off with to the side, and knelt on the edge of Lily’s bed.
