Your mother used to help you with that and used to change your diet a little. If you want, you can lay down on the bed and I'll go fetch the stuff to ...o what your mother did when you got like this." What did she do? I don't remember." "She had to loosen up your shy intestines. She used the thermometer’s end and you'd normally go after one or two sessions of that, it was the doctor who recommended it since you couldn't take any laxatives. We don't have any laxatives at home, I can buy them. .!” Julius laughed and fucked her even quicker and stronger, pushing his dick deep down into his daughter as he mauled her massive tits. They were so soft and warm under his fingers... why hand’t he done this before anyway? He couldn’t think of a reason. His daughter owed him big time for all that he gave her during those years, and she was about to begin paying him... with her warm, slutty pussy. Julius grunted as he picked up pace. His daughter’s pussy was a red-hot hole and he was falling. In the initial moment they met face-to-face, Jessie could’ve sworn she’d stepped into a time machine and dropped off somewhere in the middle of 1958. Annabella was wearing—Jessie had to blink a few times to make sure her eyes weren’t playing tricks on her—a knee-length red and white polka dot dress, white gloves, and saddle shoes. And that was chestnut brown hair, all right, elegantly swooping down around her face and shoulders and curling up at the ends. It also just happened to be adorned. I turn you around, and begin sucking and nipping at your back. Licking my tongue over your shoulders, down your back, and towards that beautiful crack of yours… I bend you over and have you get on your hands and knees… I spread your butt until I see that tight hole of yours…My tongue flicks at it, rimming it slowly, before sliding my tongue inside you… This is a very new experience for me, and I love It… Love knowing my tongue is inside of you, and love the taste and smell of you… You try.