But before I could stop my sister my bf shocked me by coming in my mouth and I was distracted trying to swallow it all that she got away Only minutes ...later I heard the roar of my father as his fat ass tried to walk up the stairs. His weight caused it to sound like a monster was after me ,in a way he was, if he wasn't such a prick maybe my mom could have been happy with him and not needed to go and find another man, but if i wasn't even ever here I wouldn't have walked in on them! No! I refuse. Lumbering along behind him was an immense Great Dane, head down, sniffing. Kirk grinned as he saw his wife, put the brush down, and walked over to her."Hi, baby," he said as he gathered her into his arms, his fingers moving up and down over the firmly rounded mounds of her buttocks. "How was work today?"Vicki rubbed her pelvis suggestively against his strong male loins, smiling as she felt his cock begin to harden from her lewd movements. "Just fine, darling," she answered. "You got home. She slowly brought her hands to the front. That first touch of her warm hand on my cock sent a chill down my spine and felt like I had just entered heaven.I have a six-inch tool. She was a little amazed by its extra thickness. She started giving me a handjob and in the meanwhile, I slid my hand into her panties. She was clean shaved and utterly wet. I entered a couple of fingers in her pussy and she started to moan.We couldn’t take the risk of waking someone up so I kept one hand on her mouth. The young poet and his new lover arrived seconds before the first film screened only because the great poet made a long winded and breathy introduction. He spoke of modernism. The canvas can't be ignored. The artist's gesture must be apparent. The illusion must be revealed. The material, the thousand stills, the magnetic lines of sound, the sprocket holes, and the fragility must be embraced. I couldn't have agreed more. I flashed on the Vase. Proud of no fourth wall, no desperate manufactured.