Mummy ke gand me tel lagane ke baad papa ne apne lund ko mummy ke gaandme jaise hi sataya mummy ne apne dono hantho se gand ko faila diya abpapa ne mu...my ke gaand me laud sata ke jor jhatka mara mummy ne jor sesiski lete huye apne gardan ko upar kiya to maine dekha ki mummy ke gandme lund chala gaya tha. Maa kaap uthi aur un ke muhse awaj nikal padiaahh?. Dira Dira Dira Dira papa mummy ke upar let gayeaur mummy ke gaand me apne lund ko andar aur andar le jane ke liye harpaanch chhe jhhote ke. She cut off her thought with a start, aware how much she was enjoying the thought, the thought of her father ... fucking her ... fucking her ass ... fucking her cunt. Filling her with his seed.She rocked on the bed harder trying to refocus her thoughts on her life before she went to Maracas. Without consciously being aware, her thoughts began to drift to the gringos, Mark opening her unyielding legs, the way her vagina felt when his hard knee made contact with her wet triangle, Scott's face. ‘How dare you? That you would think to do that to your own sister!’ She gathered Constance into her arms, crooning. Constance tried to pull away, the sin of her deeds burning on her skin. ‘Nana, I tried to tell them … I tried to stop them …’ ‘Hush, now. Saints be praised I was here in time.’ ‘In time?’ Rob chortled and poked Enrique with his elbow. ‘If only she knew.’ ‘What does he mean by that?’ Eva asked of Constance. ‘Has he … he has not … tell me that you are untouched, little one.’. It must be the heat from the floodlights."In this kind of performance art," she breathed, seductive fingers curling within her opened frame, "the viewer must do more than watch. He must also participate."She rose, reached out and caressed the warm, monolithic bulge in his trousers."Stop," he squirmed. "I can't risk it." I'm too close..."Getting off in your pants, you mean?"Oh, fuck. Just the way she said that..."Yes...No. This." Shhh," she soothed. "Don't you know by now..." Deftly she unzipped.