The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. It is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questio...ns, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts from here.Words cannot express my feelings after the conversation with my parents. After 35 years of marriage, they have decided to divorce. I was shocked to say the least. They claimed they no longer loved each other and have met. And if you fuck me real good I’ll want you to do it again whenever you want me. So what the fuck are you waiting for?” He could have blown a load right there if he hadn’t already done so earlier from hearing her foul mouth saying she’s ready to fuck. There was no turning back now. He was going to fuck his daughter with her blessing and he couldn’t wait. When he told her to go and dry herself and go to the sun bed she said, “Oh fuck dad, this is going to be so fucking good. I love you dad,” and. She make lots of money down in girly town.”“Are you calling my mother a whore?”“Maybe not whore, just easy fuck for credits.”Oxy grabbed him by the collar and sat down on a well-used scooter seat. She threw him over her lap, pulled his pants down, and started pummeling his ass with her right hand as she held him in place with her left. His legs were kicking, and his arms were flailing as he screamed bloody murder. I grabbed his arms to hold him steady as Mom grabbed his legs. Sis kept spanking. Außerdem hatte sich herumgesprochen, dass Mark ständig gutes Gras hatte, und ein paar von den Kids hofften, dass er den einen oder anderen Joint kreisen lassen würde. Mark saß mit ein paar Jungs im Sand, rauchte eine Zigarette und trank Bier. Er erweckte den Eindruck, sich mit den Jungs zu unterhalten, aber hinter seiner dunklen Sonnenbrille schweifte sein Blick ständig auf Sarah und ihre prallen, hüpfenden Titten. Gerade hatte sie einen Punkt erzielt und sprang in die Luft - dabei rutschte Ihr.