Stan ran and got a step stool and set it up in front of the table as he climbed stepped up on it and asked his daughter, "Can you clean me off baby? W...hen your done make sure you put a lot of spit on it." Still drained from her massive orgasm she said, "O.K. daddy," as she opened up and invited him into her mouth as she slowly went up and down on her br0ther dick.After a couple minutes of sucking all her cum off her father’s cock. He stepped down off the stool and went behind Lily and opened up. A silkycamisole slipped over his head and was joined by a stiffly skirtedpetticoat. Inevitably he chose a mid calf full skirted dress in blacksatin to complete the ensemble. The room had a full length mirror whichgave John the opportunity to admire himself as he twirled and flounced inthis old fashioned outfit. Something however was not quite right, ofcourse, his hair.! He quickly scoured the box contents recalling feelingsomething hairy and sure enough there was a grey wig in an old. Standing, I stepped aside facing the wall, thumbed the waistbands of the elfin outerwear and my knickers, sliding both south to reveal my peach. More than enough invitation. The hunk rounded on me, grasped my upturned cheeks, squeezed them, aimed and sank inside. I was forced to the wall, my forearms stopping my face from being grazed, allowing me to push back into his sculpted form.Our tempo was frenzied from the start, the slapping of our bodies echoing down the narrow alley, the fucking bell. Her breathing was becoming shorter and her cheeks more and more flushed, then she groaned almost silently, rose and straddled my leg in one smooth motion. As I scrolled further into the story and we read the descriptive, sex charged story she was wriggling on my thigh and I could feel the heat escaping from her, along with a dampness that was increasing by the second and then her hand found my bulge,her fingernails slowly scraping the length of my straining cock through the rough denim.Buy this.