Having finally reached my car, I started searching my pockets for my key. Xnxx com “I wish I could wear womens’ clothes,” I said without thinking. My dad slowly pulled down his jeans that I had watched get tighter as the monster inside grew stiff. She’s right. I still could hardly breathe around his cock, but this was hardly the feeling I was expecting. By now, it was dripping with my saliva and a few drops even fell to land on my chest. There was no way I could be enjoying being raped by my own dad! I gasped as I finally regained my senses. I spent what felt like hours just staring at and admiring his cock. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”
I nearly leapt out of my skin when I heard the voice from the other side of my room. My dad was your stereotypical “man’s man”. Trying my best to see through my tears, I logged onto the dating site on my phone and messaged Anthony.
