"I have such good men in my life."We came to an open door and Daddy stopped, knocking a couple of times on the doorframe before entering. The woman fr...m the tournament was in the only bed in the room, sitting up with a couple of pillows behind her. This room was lit normally.Daddy said, "Hello, Vivian." Hello, Jonny. Hello, Jillian."I said, "Hello."She smiled a bit and looked at my father. "That's it? No Hello Mother or Mommy or Mom?"I said, "Hello, Vivian."She chuckled and shook her head once.. Plumber nae dhakka dia or pura lund meri mumma ke mouth ke aander chla gea… mumma bi use jor jor se suck karne lage…Abb usne mumma ko khada kia or bed par patak dea… or fir kissing start kar di…Plumber : yr teri choot to bahoute sundar hai…Mumma : han maintain kia haiOr plumber mumma ki choot ko chatne lga.. mumma ke muh se awaaz a rahe thi… ” ohhhh ahhhhh aye…. ummm ahhhhh… mumma nae uska sir jor se dabea.. or fir shuru ho gae… hae bhagwan ahhh uffff ummm ahhhh hhhhahh ahhh”Mumma : abbb dal bi. I locked eyes with Daddy and felt my mouth start to water. Early on Daddy had given me the job of eating his precum and keeping his rigid cock clean. I felt an overwhelming compulsion to have cock inside me. I wanted to do my job. I began crawling toward Daddy’s cock, but he just furrowed his brow in confusion. “Get back to your job, Slave. Your MasterDaddy hasn’t given you a break. And try a stunt like that and Daddy’s gonna pull out the Sharpie and write “Bad Girl" on your pretty back.” I. Her delectable long pussy was completely visible. She ran her forefinger up and down in the wet, pink channel.Laura reached over and loosened the tie of Trina's robe, pulling it open, looking at her peerless breasts. Then she slid down off the bed to her knees, between Trina's thighs. She looked up into Trina's face, then extended her tongue until it grazed the swollen labia of Trina's open pussy."Ah!" Trina gasped."What if she isn't asleep, and you start to come?" Laura asked softly.Trina.