Inmate’s Intimate Encounter

I was at my most talented and dedicated tongue tickling, going through the whole of the dance with the tender tissues I lapped. Her legs wrapped around my waist as she provided the greatest access to her body. xxx sex But she was his daughter. PUSSY ‘N BOOTS
Sleeping beauty was a dream cum true! The gent leaving in the night, left her here in dishevelment, to be discovered by her dad the next morning. Our cums seemed to have after shocks, as my pulsing was throbbing for several moments and she had secondary small paroxysms that slowly dwindled to a calm peace. Especially when unexpectedly confronted with this magnificent and most aphrodisiacal apparition. As in a dream, a dream come true, I knelt on the shaggy carpet and bent to give my beloved her wish. But she was not her mom’s uptight restrained girl, she was her daddy’s libertine libido in feminine form. She looked at my face, then down at herself, then back at me, at my middle – my boner barely contained by my boxers. I confess to being titillated by the salacious details she deigned to share with her old man. I was at my most talented and dedicated tongue tickling, going through the whole of the dance with the tender tissues I lapped.

Inmate’s Intimate Encounter