“Um, well, do you love your father?”
My cheeks blazed with those memories. Big cock I squirmed on the carpet, the fibers so itchy beneath me. Her tongue thrust forward. I loved the feel of his pecs against me. I was so hot. There were little patches missed, brief moments out of context. “Ooh, that’s the kinky way to do it,” my friend said as I bent over, rolling my panties down my thighs. I was so hot. Tomorrow. “Well, I’ll leave you two girls to it,” Dad said. I blushed and looked away. “Do you have a crush on anyone?”
“Yeah, your dad.” Natalie’s cheeks turned scarlet. I ground on her mouth by wiggling my hips. I gasped at the contact of another person on my cunt. Loved him. Loved him. I swallowed, my cheeks burning from the heat his gaze stirred up in me.
