“Jonny Bill, I heard those words you didn’t speak. All I can tell you is, never hurt my daughter.”“Marshal, I’ll never hurt her, I give you ...y word. Not her heart or her body. We have agreed on the other part and I’m not as bold as Kia when talking about those other things, or I would have included that in my promise.”“I’m not as bold as she is either, Jonny Bill. But you’re the one who has to please her now. You better not let her down either,” Eli told him.Kia reached out and pulled Jonny. "How are we going to do this today? I didn't HAVE to act to make those noises yesterday. You made me ... I mean I felt like ... I mean ... I don't feel like I did all that much acting." Well," said Bob. "How would you feel if I help you today ... like I helped you yesterday?"She folded her arms and stared at him."I know what you're talking about," she said. "You're talking about ... touching me ... like he touches her." The thought did cross my mind," admitted Bob. "But only if that's what you. “Mom!” I growled as my seed spurted into her convulsing pussy. “I’m breeding her, Dad! I’m breeding your wife!”“Yes,” he groaned, squeezing his crotch, humiliation burning in his eyes as my jizz spurted over and over into my mother’s depths.“It’s so hot, Justin!” my mom groaned, her voice so throaty. Her head lowered while her pussy writhed about my cock. “Oh, yes, my big boy is breeding me!”The rapture slammed into my mind. Every spurt of my cock fired incestuous bliss through me. My mind. This usually ends up with at least one or two guys in any given party getting very rough and leaving her bruised and crying. I often stop things before some of the guys get too carried away abusing and hurting her as the fuck all of her holes, that is if they can get into her tight ass, which is no easy task and I am not just saying that. If you look at her pictures and videos you will see that she is very busty with a small butt and shapely hot legs. This situation works well for us because.