Clara knew she was making excuses, but she couldn’t just not use this power. Sex xnxx Clara’s dad crouched down, his face level with his son’s crotch as he soaped up his son’s calves and the feet. He wore his curly hair long, the tips of his hair brushing his shoulders. “Dad,” she said. “Mmmmhmmm, Dad, please keep going,” Nick said. It couldn’t actually be magic, right? Clara masturbated furiously as the room was filled with the sound of the slapping of her father’s thighs against her brother’s ass intermingled with the couple’s moans and grunts and the running water. “Mmmmhmmm, Dad, please keep going,” Nick said. Her dad smiled and then pressed Nick’s back, gently guiding him against the outcropping holding the soap. They roamed from his chest, stopping a bit to run his thumb across his nipples, down to his stomach, then lower, hovering just above his now half hard cock. After kissing his son’s neck, he ran his hand down to the boy’s ass, rubbing it gently.
