Drunk Housewife

She rubbed the oil over my front, pinching my nipples, and massaging my cock, until I stopped resisting. Then she spread her legs. I couldn't believe ...t. She wasn't wearing panties. Without a bit of embarrassment, she worked her finger into her slit, fucking herself, staring at me hungrily, while I looked on as if in a trance. I tanned in the sun for around twenty minutes, with her finger going faster with each passing minute, until I could hear the wet sloshing sounds it made as her face. I needed daddy, his cock, his hands on my hips, his mouth on my breasts, pulling my hair and manhandling me for his sexual convenience. I needed to be devoured and consumed by the fires of his lust.I bit down on my bottom lip, silencing the needy calls for my daddy every time I recreated the sensations he had given birth to in my body. I knew I couldn’t be found out like this by either of them, just like I knew I was going to have to give up my daddy. He was not mine to keep and it would. More

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