“I’m sure I don’t know what you mean.” I replied as demurely as possible; but my heart was pounding like a steel drum. Porn It took me half an hour to dry my hair and get dressed; before joining Dad in the kitchen just as the men were packing away their tools. The kitchen door was slightly ajar and I realised that at least one of them must have been in the house to go to the toilet. If he’d looked upwards he would have seen me in all my glory as I replied, “that’s okay.” But; secretly I was wishing that I had the nerve to shout ‘come upstairs when you’re finished and fuck me!’ Obviously I didn’t, but did jump on the bed and thrust the sex toy deep into my gash and switched it onto full power while he was in the house. Bomber began furiously fucking me again; and from this angle it felt fucking amazing as his fat cock went deeper into my body than when I was straddling him.
