I could feel his penis rubbing up against my lower back as we settled into our sleeping positions, and I smiled to myself when I noticed it was starting to stiffen. uhn. xvideo … One thing my father loved to do was go camping. I’m cuuuummmmiiiiinnnnggg. … My mother wasn’t a big camper, so she would often beg off, and it would just be my father and me. … oh, yeah. … I pushed the sleeping bag down to his knees, so my hand was uncovered, and happily continued jerking my father’s stiff erection. shit, you go so deep. …”
My father reached underneath me and grabbed my flailing tits again, squeezing and slapping the flesh, and occasionally pulling on my nipples. sitting on the bottom of the canoe, legs spread, tits wobbling, arms resting on the seat behind me. …
