Synths Inc – the maker of K1ddie-Synths offer a range of cuntal lubricant flavours – Mr Jones thinks Peach and Passion Fruit best suits his little...girl.He slaps her arse: “Ok get these shorts off – I wanna drink you at source”. Angie wriggles out them, now stark naked and sits back down on his mouth, facing towards his feet, so that she can continue sucking cock. Daddy’s tongue opens up her cunt, gripping her outer lips, then inner lips between his teeth. Angie writhes on his mouth, offering. " But you'll try?" I'll try." Good, that's all I ask." She looked sad for a moment before noticeably brightening."Hey! I beat you in here. You have to wash me." With that, she reached in and turned on the shower, quickly shedding her socks and panties, giving me the first real look at her body. I took my time looking over her charms. Her face I had already seen, of course, but it was still spectacular.She had the deepest brown eyes I had ever experienced, and I knew it would be an easy thing to. And he had always made sure to give it to me. I fucked anyone and everyone he wanted me to now. He owned my pussy. And I now realized he owned my sister's pussy as well."Oh yes" she said. Her voice husky with desire.I moaned as I came. Watching it happen before me drove me wilder than I had expected. My husband and I had talked about corrupting some of my friends, trying to guess who would be most likely, but I'd never thought of my own goody-two-shoes sister. But she was the one who had come. It was my library, and it was about six stories tall. The elevator was out of order so I had to climb all of these fucking stairs and shit. When I finally got to the ledge I pulled my pants off and began to scream to the people down below that I was going to jump. They were so small like tiny ants.After a little while, I think maybe about 9 hours, a rescue truck showed up. Two men got out and I could see them pointng and laughing at me. So I began to masturbate, so that after I hit the ground I.