Her meaning was clear, she wasn’t speaking about bacon and eggs in the rec room; but the genitalia of my little girl, the honey pot of my sweet darling, the vagina of my daughter grown to full womanhood. I wanted to kiss those luscious full lips, and feel the perfect tits against me, and sink my rampant pole in her twat. Xnxx video My member angled and maneuvered to find the center of her sex and enter the haven it had been yearning for since seeing it so brazenly presented when she was discovered still slumbering. Old man maybe, but not dead, the morning woodie was tenting my underwear and the reason lay before me in all her splendor. Most arousing. Our cums seemed to have after shocks, as my pulsing was throbbing for several moments and she had secondary small paroxysms that slowly dwindled to a calm peace. She lay on the couch of the recreation room in just thigh high boots, over white lacy silk stockings; and nothing else save the silver charm I had given to her on her sixteenth birthday.
