"OH GOD!" I bellowed."FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"With long, hard strokes, I reamed her cunt. Her pussy lips gripped me tightly."Harder, Mr. Frieze!" Harder, Da...dy!" She's such a slut! Fuck her harder!"I was stabbing her cunt with blinding speed. She thrust herself back at me. I rammed my cock deep and held her tight against me."AAHHHHHHHH!" she squealed"Oh-oh-oh-oh," Sam was laughing from deep in her belly.A guttural sound escaped my lungs as I painted the inside of my daughter's pussy, gobs of cum. I could see her move a bit as I walked in and she called out seeking confirmation that it was indeed me. But I did not answer. Instead I just let the door shut behind me and then locked it. Turning back toward you I wondered what you were thinking with my silence. Wondering if this was truly a wise idea perhaps? Regardless of its wisdom, the cards had been dealt and there was no way this game would not be played.I walked over to the foot of the bed and brushed my fingertips over your thigh and. Het meisje ziet de sneeuwblazer waar de man het over had. "Wat zijn die twee dingen aan het eind van uw sneeuwblazer?"Vraagt het meisje nieuwsgierig. "Dat zijn de zakken waar het sneeuw in bewaart word."Zegt de man.De man steekt zijn sneeuwblazer in de kut van het meisje. Hij gaat er steeds dieper in. "Is dat mijn sneeuwnetje?" Vraagt het meisje die naar de lul van de man kijkt die in haar kutje verdwijnt. "Ja zegt de man" De man haalt zin sneeuwblazer half Het is een warme zomer dag.Een meisje. Once they were outside he tried to talk about the movie but she had been thinking about that text the whole time and stopped paying attention to the movie so she interrupted him. ‘So who is that Laura who texted you?’ she asked. ‘Huh? Oh, she’s someone I made out with last night. I was drunk, I’m sorry. She keeps texting me but I’m ignoring her.’ She felt jealous. They’d only been seeing each other for a few weeks but she was pretty sure she loved him. She decided she’d ask him to be her.