We tried to get into it for about a week and sometimes got injured. We finally found a way to make it almost painless. Dad was lying on her back, and Eve looked at her face, rubbed a member in her pussy, and began to fuck her. Then she turned around and stuck a cock in the ass, and John and I hit her. My father was lucky because I could suck her breasts when I looked at them. But it was a stunning feeling to know how my father hurt his pussy while doing the same with his dick. But we found that John could not get his ass while I had a dick in her pussy. It was too big for him, and it hurt my wife. Another concession is the problem of children. When we decided to start a family, Eve had to give up pills. Since we wanted to have our children, we asked John to wear protective clothing when we put pressure on him, what he was doing with his mother. He went down and bought condoms and used them every time he fucked them in the pussy. During anal sex, John always ran naked, as before. After four months, Eve was pregnant, and John kept returning to kiss nude. When Eve was 8.5 months pregnant both of us had to stop kissing her pussy because she was too big to comfort her. So my father and I chose anal sex or one child. When we were 9.5 months old, we had to stop anal sex, but we continued oral sex.
We laugh at it today, but the day Eve was born, John began to shake his head. He entered, and John reached his mouth when the first contraction occurred. Then he said that he nearly cut John's cock, but he couldn't. He told John to hurry up and come because it was time to go to the hospital and suck out more energy from him. A few minutes later, John threw a lot of sperm in his mouth, jumped, and swallowed it, and we went with him to the hospital. My father and I were happy when he returned from the hospital and recovered so that we could start all over again. She was at home from the tenth week, we were almost 24 hours a day, seven days a week, except when her child is sleeping or caring. By that time, her milk came during breastfeeding, and her breasts were massive with large swollen nipples. Often baby milk and breasts were wrong when John and I alternately sucked her breasts and brought in milk.
We liked the fact that Eve took care of her, and we wanted to drink her milk as if she wished to swallow our sperm. I never forgot what it was for John, who was very black, with the head of a pillow in the arms of my wife, with my irregular wife. One nipple dripped milk from the throat, while the other cheetah sucked it. The nipple stuck to her mouth. My wife's nipples stood out, almost an inch when they were full of milk, and John wore each other. When he did this, he was stronger than the cannon, and then John was to empty his chest, he brought him to his room and destroyed without any meaning. When I think about it, I don't know how nice it was to have a woman who wanted sex all year, but I am glad that my father and I did it. He succeeded with John and my step in maintaining a high level and continues his school grades. She was a cheerleader for a university team for her senior year and still had time for all recreational activities such as football, basketball, and other sporting events.
She graduated with an average score of 4.0 and became a nurse. We keep in touch in 10 years and live in New York. My father always tells him that when he sees them for the first time and when he destroys them, he loves them, and when he dies, I am sure that they will get married. We see father three or four times a year, and after lunch, they go to the bedroom and have sex all night. I will always see them whenever I want, and sometimes the three of us, although none of us is as energetic as in our youth. I am still grateful that my wife wanted to remove the shy black cherry ten years ago and teach her to be patient in sex. He also succumbed to one of his deepest desires, to love himself as a man who was old and had a huge cock. They had to deal not only with my father but also with one of his cousins and a friend. Now I can say that she liked it. I am happy for these adventures, for everything that he tried with my father, who taught me, and we still do a lot today. A man can no longer ask for a beloved woman.
Dad Fucked My Best Friend
Johnson was a little upset at seeing Katrina's costume. Her mother died three years ago, and Katrina arrived at the university. He was surprised when he tried to hold back his tears when he thought that he was living alone in his house. "Dad, I want to ask you something," Katrina said, stopping packing. "Here is Linda," she said. Linda was Katrina's best friend in high school. Linda was a beautiful girl, but her house was full of problems. Police often visited Linda's apartment. Violence, alcohol, and
