She could of been a super model or Volleyball player. Just hot.She ran her hands slowly over the top of her breasts by accident. Doing that adjustment...thing that women do--I looked down at her breasts and looked away. She then pulled a suitcase in front of her legs. It blocked my view and made it really hard for anyone in the station to see her body.I went back to the laptop and working. This time, I made a real cellphone call. I blocked her out of mind. And yet...the smell of her perfume was. "She's ripe for fucking alright. C'mere, Marie... Show Uncle Mike what you do for Daddy."I squirmed down from Uncle Mike's lap and scurried over to my dad. I undid his belt, pulled out his cock, placed it in my mouth and waited. I heard Uncle Mike walking up behind me, as Daddy whispered, "You thirsty, babyslut?" I nodded.The next moment I tasted Daddy's piss in my mouth and started swallowing. Uncle Mike was thrilled."Holy shit!" he stammered, "Holy fucking shit! She's drinking your piss,. More

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