but now that he was actually touching my pussy, I needed more! xvideo Maybe I didn’t like scotch when I tried drinking it myself, but the taste of it on his lips was something else entirely! I love the way you’re touching me like this!”
“I won’t, baby!” he promised. “You are incredible, baby!” he murmured, the movement of his lips softly tickling my skin. I was a mess. but I also kind of liked it, feeling restrained like that, and knowing it meant Daddy had wanted me so much he just hadn’t been able to wait! Dad hated football, like he hated all contact sports, nearly as much as he hated motorcycles; he was an orthopod, Mom an intensive care nurse, which is how they’d met. but I think we’ve all just learned to keep
