Goddess Of The North

Damn, he can sure make me wet. Jerri and I just continued to live normally. I called her. All the while looking me in the eyes. Daddy fingers feeling gently all around my back hole were sending new massive tingles to my pussy. The shower filled with steam and she gasp of breath. If we only do it just once, I won’t be lying anymore. Now to just have Jerri…’move over’ ..and let Trina have a turn on your dad. I was in a daze as he picked me up and carried me to my bed. She love being washed by me and moaned with pleasure. I held him tight as still more high feelings came to me. It’s not Jerri… I put her down and washed her hair. (“Daddy, I have a confession to make. My cock got hard quick now, and she pushed her pussy into it each time. It’s not Jerri… I can actually smell women’s perfume and pussy ,the next morning