PORN: When she was satisfied with her photos, she pulled a tub of Vasoline from the bag. As more of his cock slipped between my stretched lips, he would become more excited
. Then she reached down and held my outer thighs firmly together.
. You see, one night I was feeling particularly lonely. I looped my fingers in the waist band of his sweats, and as my son lifted his hips off the seat of the kitchen chair he still sat on, I pulled them down to his ankles
Besides why did you come to the incest section anyway?
For the sake of this story I will call myself Heather.
In JP, she had met her match. She had not foreseen this one!
Even if she had seen it coming, there was very little chance that she would have been able to avoid winding up on the receiving end of one of his well crafted punishments
.
She had a cute little pink mat that she would place in ‘her spot’ about thirty minutes before JP got home
PORN: When she was satisfied with her photos, she pulled a tub of Vasoline from the bag. As more of his cock slipped between my stretched lips, he would become more excited
. Then she reached down and held my outer thighs firmly together.
. You see, one night I was feeling particularly lonely. I looped my fingers in the waist band of his sweats, and as my son lifted his hips off the seat of the kitchen chair he still sat on, I pulled them down to his ankles
Besides why did you come to the incest section anyway?
For the sake of this story I will call myself Heather.
In JP, she had met her match. She had not foreseen this one!
Even if she had seen it coming, there was very little chance that she would have been able to avoid winding up on the receiving end of one of his well crafted punishments
.
She had a cute little pink mat that she would place in ‘her spot’ about thirty minutes before JP got home
PORN: When she was satisfied with her photos, she pulled a tub of Vasoline from the bag. As more of his cock slipped between my stretched lips, he would become more excited
. Then she reached down and held my outer thighs firmly together.
. You see, one night I was feeling particularly lonely. I looped my fingers in the waist band of his sweats, and as my son lifted his hips off the seat of the kitchen chair he still sat on, I pulled them down to his ankles
Besides why did you come to the incest section anyway?
For the sake of this story I will call myself Heather.
In JP, she had met her match. She had not foreseen this one!
Even if she had seen it coming, there was very little chance that she would have been able to avoid winding up on the receiving end of one of his well crafted punishments
.
She had a cute little pink mat that she would place in ‘her spot’ about thirty minutes before JP got home
The Thief Of Hearts #1 - The story of a French thief