"How was school, baby girl?"Deniz didn't move from the position he put himself in; he had Amelia pressed up against the counter next to the fridge and...his body was mere inches from her's."It was fine, dad." She looked over his shoulder and saw the bags of groceries. "Did you get anything good?" Amelia started to pull away, but Deniz stood his ground and blocked any where she tried to go. She smiled a little, "Come on, dad, I'm hungry."Deniz looked down at his daughter's chest. Her nipples were. "Hell Yes!" I exclaimed again.She turned, showing her thin hips and ass to the camera, and then walkedto a nearby bathroom. It was obvious she was in a real house, not a hotelroom. Her ass wiggled and I imagined burying my cock in her from behind.Across her ass a phone number appeared. It was a local exchange. I pausedthe video and wrote down the phone number.I unpaused the video. She turned on the shower and stepped inside.The camera panned from head to toe. The water cascading off her. More

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