Laughing and ready to play. XXX Xnxx “It’s time to get dressed to, honey,” he yelled from the living room. He grabbed the back of her head, jerking her head toward him. That meant games and ice cream. “You won’t hurt me, I promise.”
He sat back, enjoying the aroma of her bare, little feet on his face. “Go change your shirt so we can wash it,” he ordered. He smiled, pulling at his jeans, trying to hide the massive erection starting to bulge. For whatever reason, she was leaving early that day. Eight or more hours without his bitch of a wife, alone with his unripened, little girl. “Sweetheart, you smell great,” he said happily. Her chest was pushed tight against the bed, making her gasp for breath under her daddy’s heavy thrusts. He held it there, until she had cleaned off every drop of cum from his shaft. He felt his mouth water as he thought about sticking his tongue in her innocent, sung, little pussy. Truthfully, he had been noticing for awhile.
