Danielle nodded, the realisation of what was about to happen to her had struck home and she was becoming nervous, I could see that, so I knew I had to...take control. “Well why don’t you show me how you walk about in those heels, mince about the lounge like a faggot for Daddy”. She began to totter about in her heels. “Show Daddy what a poof his “son” is, really camp it up”. With this Danielle really started to get into character mincing about the room, a cross between a catwalk model and a very. I pulled up the bottom half of her habit, and slipped my fingers between hair legs. Her bush made become hairy, since it had been a since she last trimmed it. I could feel the warmth of her juices, happy to be free again. She kept mumbling about this not being right, but her body wanted the attention. She pushed my arm away, and laid me on my back. She slipped my hard cock out of her pants, and began to lick my shaft. The tip of her tongue moving just slow enough from the head down to my. More

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