She looked a bit reluctant but we were both also full of lust and more than a little drunk.“What the hell”, she said nervously. “Come on, son.�...She came this said of dad and Harshleen sat down and lifted her dress. Her panties, stockings, and suspenders looked so fucking sexy! What could I do? It was taboo: against every social and moral convention.But I was as stiff as a pole and the horniest I had been in my life. We had just watched people having loads of carefree sex on video. My dad was. Itt már okyan lucskos nyálas voltam hogy nem sokat kellet tolni és felment az első gömb.Minden egyes gömb egy külön élmény volt ahogy fel ment.De ez nem maradt enyiben elővette a kisebbik vibriét ami formás ered bordázott volt.Már anyira élveztem a gyöngyöket hogy a csípőmet mozgatva élveztem és mondtam hogy tegyél a csajoddá,baszál,dugjál.Ekkor a számhoz tette a vibrit és bekapatta velem hogy szopjam és ekkor azt mondta hogy szopj te ribanc szopd,nyálazd mert ezzel baszlak meg.Bekaptam szoptam. Soon I am knocking at the door and after a few seconds it opens.It's the girl who got out of the Micra. She doesn't look like a whore at all. Just like a student who lives next door. She's about five feet five, slim, natural blond hair tied at the back, grey eyes and a nice face with pleasant features, good shape of nose and fresh young complexion. She lets me in and turns up the sound on the TV a little. An American soap opera is on. Wow, I think, what an hour this is going to be. I used to. I couldn’t see anything, the narrow ledge blocked my view down and the only thing I saw through the bottom of the grill was her hair, a bright shade of blond with a slightly darker streak along her part. If I thought about it, I would have known what she was doing, but thinking would have to wait. This hot and wet feeling encircling me was unlike anything had ever felt. There was also pressure, then something rubbed along. I found myself pushing toward the wall, pressing my body against it.The.