I’ll be glad to pay for it. Txxx I couldn’t say anything; as my father didn’t give a shit and my mom was afraid of my Dad. Six-Mile High Club chapter 5
“Come on Daddy, let’s get some breakfast. When I saw you walking down the street in you catholic uniform; I knew that I had to have you.”
She shifted her hips up allowing his penis to go deep, and said in a squeaky voice,
“Ohh Please mister George, don’t rape my little pussy with your big pee-pee and squirt all of your creamy stuff into me. When I ask her about it, she said that her Uncle looked sad, and she did it just to make him feel better.
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