Tum to jaan hi le loge…. Aur jor se chusooooo….. Pi jao mere ander ka sara maal…..Aah ab saha nahi jaat ab chodo mujhe ab mat satao maine kaha s...ali tu mere ko dara diya tha teri sari shokhi nikalunga,,,, boli wo baad me nikal lena abhi land lagaooo….Maine bhi ek agya kari bachchhe ki tarah usaki baat maan li. Apne land ko uke chut pe rakha ke khub zor se dhakka diya. Mera 8 inch ka land pura ka pura usake chut me ghus gaya wo chikh padi- uuuuuuuiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaa…..Saaale madarchod tune isaase. Her canal was so tight, but felt so magnificent. I could get quite used to fucking this girl as much as my little sister and I fucked.“Oh God, y-e-e-s-s-s-s!” she exclaimed with a tone of satisfaction and desire. “God, that feels so fucking good! Do it, big brother! Fuck your other little sister, and shoot your load into her tight little cunt! God dammit, Jim, fuck me, now! Give it to me!”I began to stroke in and out of her slowly, pulling myself out until only my cockhead remained, then. Without much movement from Izzy, Daddy strips her of his shirt and settles her against the mattress once again. Once positioned right above chest, he takes a moment to admire the debauched vision beneath him while stroking and covering his shaft in precum."My little girl," he whispers while thumbing her nipples, "you've been so good today. Did exactly as I asked. Woke Daddy up tasting and smelling you. If only I could spend all day buried in you, Izela."Moving to fully cup her in each hand, he. Almost blushing the two of them took a corner table out of the way and spent more time looking lovingly into each other’s eyes than scanning the menu for the food options.Eventually the chose the food and seemed oblivious to the waitress bringing to their table. I suppose you could say they were too excited about breaking Angie’s cherry that they only picked at the food not being really as hungry as they thought they would be. So at 9.30 pm they signed the tab for the food and walked hand in.