Fuck her pussy was sooo tight….He didn’t know such pleasure was even possible as the blonde bombshell begins to ride him at a steady pace. He puts his hand on the back of his head….he can’t come up with a rational explanation. He see’s that the swing is moving…see Aron it’s just the….he cuts himself off and looks closer. Trying not to be too loud which was a challenge considering every floorboard squeaked when you stepped on it. He didn’t wanna move, least of all to the other side of the country to live in Virginia. A beautiful set of green eyes look up at him, staring right back at him. The fuck! He smile’s down at him, “thanks dad, I better have a look around”. ” Your room is upstairs, last door on the left”. The backyard was pretty massive with a lot of trees and one random swing hanging from a tree branch. Just like every other room in the home it had wooden floors but it had deep purple colored wallpaper.
