.” she breathed between her subsiding gasps.That was all Cindy's poor dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to hear as he stumbl...d behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis head to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hole. “Whoa! Incest, much? Mr. Cocky. What did I care if I missed some emotional crap? I just wanted to see explosions.Mum was standing next to the table with the washing hamper sitting on the table. I frowned at it. It belonged in the bathroom for mum to take to the laundry. As simple as that.Mum huffed, looked up at me and looked back down at the hamper.She was quite pretty and if I was honest with myself, quite a few of the videos I watched were i****t. But you know not in real life. Even if mum was super hot.Long brown hair to. It was then, with his Boss disappearing into the building, that he turned his attention to the girl, the girl they all talked about and discussed behind Mikhail’s back, the girl that threatened everything. He moved quickly, going around the vehicle to pry open the front door. Angrily he pulled her out of the front seat, showing no regard for her naked body as he pushed her against the car. ‘Start from the beginning, and don’t leave out any details.’ He growled out, his hand painfully gripping. In contrast to my sister, sitting on a chair with her legs drawn up under her chin and scowling, this was my first time on the business end of law enforcement, and I looked around, curious. The cop shows have it all wrong, I thought, disappointed. There were no gleaming steel and glass cells, no room-wide mirror panels; just flaking paint and the faint smell of ammonia used to clean the floors.I sat through the bail process, adding my signature where required and listening to the conditions.