“Ohh dad, that feels sooo good,” she muttered, as her father began his rhythmic caressing of her still moist ingress. fantasy stage?”
Greg was distinctly uncomfortable in the witness stand. Milf sex Following his wife’s lead, Greg began slipping her other strap down her arm. Shelley, for all her trepidation, found herself squirming with unforced pleasure. Armed and dangerous, he had her panties off in seconds and spreading her legs indecently wide, placed the head of his semi-petrified erection at the pearly gates. The scent of soap, body lotion and scrubbed young female were almost more than he could stand. C’mon Shell, just turn over for me, get on your hands and knees and let’s get those PJ’s off.”
Giggling, she did as her father asked and fairly wriggled out of her pants as he tugged them off her. Watching closely and with one hand beneath the covers yet well inside her panties now gently caressing her clitoral hood, Tracey had never felt such rising need for sexual gratification.
