I sat on the large sofa in the living room and started zapping randomly with remote. Amateur porn While he was sucking my neck with whiskey-scented saliva foaming in his mouth, buried entire his sausage my in. …
“WHAT! He slept until noon today. “You’re a perfect fucker, Daniel… Your cock is hard as a spear… Hit me darling…”
Every dirty word I whispered, his springs lubricated again and he entered me harder. He comes every evening with flowers in hands, doesn’t forget birthdays, anniversaries, and buys gifts. Answer me!”
My poor, melancholy dady, crying with snot running from his nose, could only stutter out, “I… I wasn’t going to stop him from conquering what he discovered. He was exploring by touch and digging deeper. I heard daddy crying in his room. The smell of whiskey burning my throat, the taste of salty tears, daddy’s tongue touching my tongue, his hands wandering on my back, tearful voice begging in my ear. I placed a plate of eggs and a cup of coffee in front of him. His lips touched my lips. “Ashley, I…” our lips meet.
