. use phone do.appki beti thik hai.. usne hi muje phone karne bola hai..kya.. par wo nangi kyu hai.nangi hokar hi to sex kar sakte hai..sexx.. meri be...ti sex kar rahi hai.. use phone do..umm deti hu par woo batt nahi kar payegi.parr kyon?uske muhh mei preeti ki chut hai.. sunooummm. ullff ullfff .. suna kya apne mummy(phone par)hello app log kha par hai.. meri beti ko bolo ye sub chodo aur ghar abhi ke abhi aajae..appko kya lagta hai wo ye chod ke ayegi.nahi ayegiuse bolna abhi ghar hi mat. He was soon fondling my bum as we snogged. Five minutes passed and I was getting desperate, we pulled apart and as I looked at him I whispered “Have you got a condom” he nodded and reached into his pocket and showed me. Smiling we kissed some more as I unbuckled his belt and pushed his jeans down.Running my hand over his mound in his boxers I was gagging for it, I sat on the toilet and pulled down his briefs releasing a good 6”, as I ran my tongue over his helmet he gasped, then taking the. "Dylan, Truth or Dare?" Truth, Daddy," she said."How many boys have you, brought to climax?" I said. I couldn't believe I had just asked my daughter this question. Amber giggled, I think at my use of "climax." I couldn't quite say "cum" to my daughter just yet. I got a little worried when I saw Dylan had to do some calculating in her head."About fifteen," she said. I was shocked. I figured that must mean that she had either given hand jobs or blow jobs to at least fifteen guys. I instantly. I pounded into her, thrusting as deep as I could to spill spurt after spurt of hot seed into her. She screamed and bucked under me, her first orgasm making her tremble and shake. I stayed within her until she was done. Then pulled out and took hold of her head, pushing my still mostly hard cock into her mouth. Clean it off little girl,..lick it clean. I rumbled down at her. She gagged at first, the mixture of virgin blood and cum staining her lips but she sagged and did as she was told. I left.