Now, Olga was a lovely child, but never having had a Dad, or any male influence, she really didn’t like men especially the one who had her momma’s interest, and she was very quick to let me know it. tube8 I felt that all to familiar feeling and gasped out “babe, I’m cumming” expecting her to pull off me. I was upset, I thought I’d hurt her but she quickly reassured me by saying “ dad, you’re making me so wet, I’m dripping, would you like to see my minge ?” I didn’t even know she called it that, and I was more than willing to see, touch or please god, kiss her sweet pussy. Olga thought this was hilarious, and couldn’t resist grabbing my cock again and squeezing it tightly in her fist, but the look on her face had changed from one of humour to one of fascination and lust.
