Aunty, Please Quench My Thirst Down There

The palm of my right hand began sliding along the underside of his shaft. xxnx tv Looking him straight in the eyes, I moved my hands around to his crotch. But then I thought I could make out a faint silhouette, a few feet back from Dad’s bedroom window. I quickly stripped off my bikini and slipped in through the barely open door. I dashed into the house, tiptoed up the stairs and entered his bedroom again. The palm of my right hand began sliding along the underside of his shaft. Several more loads shot into my mouth and down my throat, and I happily swallowed every bit. He was nicely built, and barely broke a sweat pushing the mower around in 80-degree heat. It was literally dripping with my saliva and his pre-cum as I stroked it. He was nicely built, and barely broke a sweat pushing the mower around in 80-degree heat. I went straight from school to my father’s house on Friday afternoon and took advantage of the late-spring sun. But I knew Dad would soon take care of both. “I want to see it, Daddy,” I hissed. “I want to be here. Suck it! But even after that revelation, I didn’t really think of him in a sexual way.

Aunty, Please Quench My Thirst Down There

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