The kind who have multiple babies from multiple fathers, smoke a pack a day, voices strained by the years of whiskey abuse, and bit chubby from the ba...y weight. My father began to date this one woman Shelley who would constantly throw late night parties at my dads new home, many a times resulting in the cops being called and him very close to losing my visitation rights. I remember trying to fall asleep and hearing the clinking of bottles and the smell of pot seeping underneath my door as I. Sie fragte ihn als ich stehen blieb..."Gefällt sie dir?" Ja sehr sogar" Ok dann hol mal deinen Prügel raus und stell dich hin. Sissy setzt dich"Als er aufgestanden ist setzte ich mich auf dem platz. Er holte nach langem rumfummeln seinen schwanz raus der wie eine Eins stand und stellte sich direkt vor meinem Gesicht..."Los Sissy aber leidenschaftlich"Mit einer Hand hob ich das Tuch hoch und mit der anderen Hand nahm ich sein Schwanz in zwei Finger Griff und leckte erst etwas an seiner Eichel.. I have plenty of time.”” Ok! I’ll be over in a half an hour.” I was more than a little nervous when she rang the front door bell at exactly ten o’clock. When I opened the door my jaw dropped in shock. Saeeda always dressed conservatively. She was wearing blue qameez and shilwar and the qameez she wore fit her like a glove. The qameez had a large neck. The qameez and bra seemed to be a couple of sizes too small. She looked gorgeous with a blue dress that showed ample cleavage and accentuated all. She squealed but couldn't escape. He was simply too strong for her."She's a real vixen, Fred. Fighter. I like 'em feisty. Come here, you little cunt!"He pulled her to his chest. She felt her tits flatten against him. It wasn't possible for her to force herself away from him. No matter which way she turned, he was there.Then she noticed the hard rod pressed between their bodies. She looked down and saw his erection. The tip of the cock was pointed directly at her face. For an instant, she.