Whatever it was, the bathroom was where he needed to be. Urgently. Paul strode across the living room and discreetly avoided having to tread on Beat...ice’s hand which was severed at the wrist and lay in his way. He entered the short hallway between rooms and noticed now that most of the rest of his home had been reduced to rubble. All that was left of the bathroom was shattered porcelain. Paul looked around him in confusion and alarm. Here he was standing naked, covered in repellent black. He pushed me back onto the couch and, lying down, I moaned and panted as he deep throated my entire cock with ease as if he had no gag reflux. What his cock lacked for in size he sure made up for in his experience of how to suck a cock. He was able to go minutes without coming up for air, each downstroke I was hitting the back of his throat. Finally, he worked his way back up my torso, kissing random areas, stopping at my nipples to suck each one of them and then coming up for a kiss. At this. “Get dressed first,” I say.She shrugs and starts picking up her clothes. She sits down on the couch and puts one leg over the other, leans back and asks: “So what is it, dad?”“Just about this thing, you know. You don’t really express your feelings much…” I try to choose my words carefully, but Diana understands immediately.“Don’t worry, dad. I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t like it,” she says. “I just want it to be good for you. That’s what I like about it.”“Yeah, okay,” I say. “I just feel like. That night I woke up with the most aching hard on ever. I'm going to jack off in front of her door and watch her sleep, I thought as I walked through the hall. But something caught my eye, I realized the bathroom light was on and the door was cracked. I walked in only to find Leila on her hands and knees inside the garden tub. Soap suds covered her sexy body as she fingered herself through the back. In shock I could only stand there and gawk, till she realized I was standing there looking. Do.
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