Then he pressed it against the entrance of her cunt. “Are you ready?”“Just put it in already.” She said, exasperated. He thrust himself in har..., ripping through the hymen and ramming hard into her cervix, the pain making his little girl`s eyes pop with surprise.“Are you ok? We can stop now, if you want.”“No, just a minute.” She breathed slowly for a moment and then began to move slowly under her father. Daddy took that as a sign and began to pump slowly in and out of her little cunt, relishing. So I'll take my time so I don't hurt you. But you have to promise me you won't keep going just because you want to do this for me." "I will, honey...now do me...do my ass before i chicken out..." I scramble to my feet. I'm going to need a few things to do this properly without hurting the woman I love. I'm swallowing at this lump in my throat as I think of what this means to both of us, of how much you love me to let me try this. I go to the bathroom and get the. And personally, at first I was thinking negatively that I might have prepared myself for something with my son, but I noticed that her face didn't show any signs of being horny or tingling. And when the son extended the phone into the bathroom as much as her son did not have any indication of obscenity or lust of any kind at all It made me feel that she might have washed normally already or not. Or am I wrong That these two mothers and c***dren may not have anything in common But no, I have to. He was now putting himself on display, and what a display it was! The man’s genitals were supersized. Mr. Huge had no self-doubt issues as he boldly displayed himself to his full glory, with a ‘come and get it’ attitude. This colossal hairy frame now stood looking at us, while moving his eyes from left to right. After Mt. Huge’s second scan, his gaze fixed on Mr. Effeminate. As I looked at Mr. Effeminate’s expression, who was sitting next to me, Mr. Effeminate had the look of a young schoolgirl.