“Show me some more clips from your collection,” Tiffany commands. It’s Mr Anderson, Lacey’s dad.” Read 32592 times |
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I text Tiffany back and suggest that she come over this morning. Reaching over her, he takes her tits in his large hands, gently caressing them. Not that he minds doing oral, but he thinks she should reciprocate. Then he resumes flicking her clit with his tongue. There is nothing new and steamy over the past couple of weeks. Well, that’s one off of my bucket list. With a conspiratorial laugh, we uncouple, and rinse off. Bending down, I take him into my mouth. “Turn around and straddle my head on your knees.” Tiffany places her hands on his ankles, guiding him into the position she wants him in. With his dick in my hand, I guide him to my anxiously awaiting pussy. I just have a lot on my mind.”
“I’ve noticed that about you, lately,” her sister looks directly at Tiffany. I know it must have been a sacrifice for you. I turn again to face him, and he rests his hands on my hips. She thinks to herself, “Oh boy, I’m in big trouble now!” But then she thinks about the fact that Lacey’s dad is
