. . filmed them. She wondered whether he continued filming as she joyfully sucked her Daddy’s cock. “Don’t worry,” Joe continues, “I know th...t mum would absolutely hate to see this, don’t you think?”Emma looks at him in shock and panic. “No! You can’t! You wouldn’t!”Joe grins widely, “Are you sure about that, little sister?” He drops his phone on the bed beside him and sits up looking at her. “But I have thought of a way to guarantee I don’t; and by the looks of things . . . and what you were. As it was her day and hers alone, she wore nothing under her dress. Alone and buoyant, she jumped on the swing and sang the first song that came in to her head: Papa was a rolling stone/Wherever he lay his hat was his home. On and on, she sang. Her voice rising, the only sound around. She swung higher and higher. The hem of her dress flying open. The breeze caressing her wide open legs, wreaking havoc on her ability to remember the words. She did not much care, as it turns out. It was not just. We got down to it with him licking me out very well and making me moan loudly before thrusting onto his face as I cam treating him to a good face ful of mu juice. His cock was fucking huge now the skin right back and viens looked like thye would burst. I eased that big fucker into my mouth and sucked like my life depended on it. He held onto the back of my head and slowly but surely he felt it clear the back of my throat. I have been able to deep throat since i was 14 he loved it.I had to have. ........ hornyasfcuk25: im in a tight tailored suit, sitting behind my desk eyes fixated on your curvesjen: short skirt with a tight shirtjen: heelsjen: and stockings hornyasfcuk25: mmm veery nice any panties on??jen: mmmm guess u'll have to wait and see.... hornyasfcuk25: mmm nice hornyasfcuk25: so u strut in and sit in front of mejen: Sir I've got the report you asked for hornyasfcuk25: across the table, I glance at you holding the reportjen: legs crossed skirt riding up.