Her tongue was so nimble and agile. Milf porn We would go down into the basement and see Daddy’s workshop. I caught glimpses of coiled ropes, rubber tubes, and a bag full of clothespins. It was why I was bursting with excitement and wanted to skip. She groaned, tasting her pussy on my lips. The pain shot through me. “Shit, yes. “You’re being such a good girl for Daddy.”
“Thank you,” I moaned. “Not like Alice,” Daddy agreed as he looped the rope about my right tit. I moaned about her clit and sucked so hard. I couldn’t help but squeal in excitement as he did it—the butt plug was almost as wide as his cock. I hoped Mom never came home. I could see into her pink depths as Daddy forced her ass down. His cum dribbled out. I was so aware of the toy moving in my bowels with every step.