Dan pushed that old wooden stick of his to its breaking point, causing a good bend in it each time as it hit the ice just behind the puck. The bow in ...he stick, adding to the torque of his shot, making it faster.Dan continued to shoot the pucks hitting the left and right posts an amazing twelve times in a row. “What’s the matter, Dad, having trouble finding the net from so close?” Brad kidded him and laughed.“Any hockey player can hit the net, how many times did I hit the posts?”“I don’t know. "Don't stop on my account" I realised i had taken my hand off my cock and was staring at the floor, i raised my hand and started stroking myself again while he walked over to me. He was now standing right in front of me and was rubbing an obvious bulge in his trousers. "Don't mind if i join in?" He asked. All i could do was shrug and carry on. He proceeded to pull out what must have been easily 9 inches long and fairly thick cock and started casually touching himself.At this point i was so. I followed him upstairs and we exchanged small talk about whether or not this was my first time and i told him it was and he told me he'd done it a couple of times before.We walked into the bedroom and i couldn't wait, i dropped to my knees in front of him and started to undo his jeans, i pulled them down to reveal a gorgeous thick cock, he was circumcised, i hadn't expected that but it was a nice surprise. I thought to myself "This is really it, there's no going back now". I got the cherry. He didn’t stop until his groin was flush with her quivering asscheeks. Khushboo’s eyes bulged and her face twisted in agony. “Ayyieeee!” she screeched, thrashing her hips in a desperate effort to free her body of the terrible pain that her father’s cock was causing. Gunjan saw the pain on her sister’s face. “Fuck her, Daddy!” she shrieked. Seeing her sister thrashing in agony turned her on. “Fuck her hard!”Atharva ignored Gunjan’s shouts. He held his cock deep in Khushboo’s pussy, feeling the.