“Like the others I had sucked off in the past, my dad’s thrusting grew more vigorous as my blowie continued, and it was hard for my ass to stay put on the slick plastic seat underneath me. His motions also gave me a glimpse of his heavy ballsack swinging back and forth. Until that moment, I had given little regard to such territory, but I was hypnotized by the way my dad’s set moved. While my cheeks strained against his prodding cock, I reached my hands up to cradle his sack. I felt the weight of his testicles and enclosed my hands upon them. “That caused my dad’s knees to buckle, and suddenly he gasped and vacated my lips. Like with Mr. Avery, I felt an urgency in getting his warm pole back in my mouth and nearly dove for it, but I heard him grunt and saw him grip the base of his cock, which gave me pause. A moment later, a runny white substance spilled from the slit Hardcore of his penis. It looked somewhere between precum and actual cum. I had never seen it before. “‘Did you cum, Daddy?’ I asked, curious for a taste either way. “’No, baby, almost,’ he panted, ‘but Daddy doesn’t want to cum yet.’ He stood there for a moment, breathing heavily, catching his breath from his near orgasm. His legs were shaking and he leaned back against the sink. ‘What say we go to the bedroom, kiddo?’ “I was eager to get off of the cold, slippery toilet seat, so I nodded and said, ‘Uh huh,’ and slid onto my two bare feet. I discovered that my dad wasn’t the only one weak in the knees, and I staggered forward with a yip and a giggle. Ever my protector, my dad reached out after me and caught me in his large hands. He circled them around my chest, which was a thrill of its own, and picked me up into japanese the air and carried me to my asian bedroom. I squealed with joy, and I could smell the aroma of the leaked cum wafting off of his fingers, which heightened my lustiness. “Once at my bed, Daddy tore the group sex blankets down and tossed me down like a ragdoll and I shrieked and giggled again. Instantly, I splayed out all my limbs and looked up from beneath his hovering frame. I laid there, my chest heaving, surging with adrenaline amateur and hormones while he stood there admiring me. “He didn’t move for some time, but after a moment, he urged quietly, ‘Say it.’ “‘What?’ I inquired, puzzled. “‘Say it, baby,’ he repeated. “Then I knew what he wanted. I blushed and bit my lip. It felt silly, for some reason, to say it in that moment. It felt naughty and I was suddenly and uncharacteristically shy. But deep within me I found the courage. I bit my thumbnail and, looking him in the eye, said with a timid grin, ‘Fuck me, Daddy.’ He exhaled slowly and bent over me, casting his large shadow over my small frame. I repeated it again with more enthusiasm, ‘Fuck me, Daddy,’ and he gave out a loud groan. Not after what I did to her japanese mother.” I turn and look at her and notice she was covered in her own cum from the tentacle she was licking. “Holly shit! Just for him. asian Finally they group sex both separated amateur as a lone figure appeared at the edge of the clearing. __________________________ “Well since you asked so nicely...” “It’s true though.” She sighed blowing her sweet breath into my mouth and nose. How about a 'clean Hardcore up on isle nine'? She groaned with the pain in her hips, shoulders and the darkness. “Last night?” Ryan asked after Kim and Eric were out of earshot. Then without warning he lifted me up and turn me around.