His own daughter. BeePorn Let’s have dinner together…” he sniffed the crotch, “Just you and me… The young dancer was putting her charms to work as she twisted and moved. When he closed his mouth the material pulled away. Got to get back to basics. The sudden tightness, her body shaking and twisting. Why couldn’t she pull away? His daughter moved her mouth searchingly and sighed. As Bill pulled the cloth from his mouth it kind of stuck. People with like minds, kinky minds but very sharp. Seeing her shaved pussy right in front of his face. Rose quivered. Three hours later they were laying in bed, breathing heavy and in different parts of the house. He took them home, passing them off as napkins from his lunch. Bill’s hand jerked away, Dirk laughed, “Try it again.”
This time Dirk placed his finger on the swatch and moved it around. Dirk knew why Bill squirmed. He slid the collar up over his mouth and imagined licking her pussy. Closing his eyes he arched, pushing his rod deeper. He grunted and groaned as it drove him to the hardest erection ever.
