I lathered up my hands, and started rubbing his back
. The shirts came off first, and I still love kids and their natural summertime tans.
. "P-Please, Daddy," she sobbed, "I-I-I thought it could be different this t---"
"Strip!" I commanded, and, knowing her fucking station in life, that of a cock receptacle, she obeyed. Just one more reason I love this soundproofed building!
Naturally, I didn't afford her the dignity of sucking my dong, as that would involve activity---not passivity---on the part of a female, something which should never be permitted
I lathered up my hands, and started rubbing his back
. The shirts came off first, and I still love kids and their natural summertime tans.
. "P-Please, Daddy," she sobbed, "I-I-I thought it could be different this t---"
"Strip!" I commanded, and, knowing her fucking station in life, that of a cock receptacle, she obeyed. Just one more reason I love this soundproofed building!
Naturally, I didn't afford her the dignity of sucking my dong, as that would involve activity---not passivity---on the part of a female, something which should never be permitted
I lathered up my hands, and started rubbing his back
. The shirts came off first, and I still love kids and their natural summertime tans.
. "P-Please, Daddy," she sobbed, "I-I-I thought it could be different this t---"
"Strip!" I commanded, and, knowing her fucking station in life, that of a cock receptacle, she obeyed. Just one more reason I love this soundproofed building!
Naturally, I didn't afford her the dignity of sucking my dong, as that would involve activity---not passivity---on the part of a female, something which should never be permitted
