Very very wet. Porn sex “Mom?” Danica called and Susan was snapped out of her orgasmic trance. The entire experience played back through his mind right now, as he held onto his daughter, his wife asleep on the other side of the bed. The President’s vacation was being cut short. He felt a familiar tightening in his testicles. Let me start of by saying that this is the first part of what I think will be a little two part series. But he failed to resist a peek at her plump backside, stretching the thin material of her black leggings. I’m turned on by dark, taboo situations so I take care to make those situations feel substantial, if not full. A more dynamic body… “Danica.” He called and she whirled around. “Oh god…oh fuck…pound this pussy daddy. …oooohhhh shit. …”
The bed went creak, creak, creak. Indeed, under America’s gaze, Danica Blakemore had become the young beauty that she was. It had been like a curse, in fact, an affliction that hounded him since his early teens. Indeed, under America’s gaze, Danica Blakemore had become the young beauty that she was. Susan leaned against the doorframe. But then he let her go and she was taken out of fantasy into reality. Tyler Blackmore’s face was her favorite in the whole world.
