--- It was about two months ago when my Dad had come home earlier than he normally did. I was doing pretty much the same as I described above, I was on the bed fucking myself with a dildo and crying out into the room. My Dad had come home and thought that I was in pain, being hurt or worse, being attacked by some stranger. I remember him rushing into the room, presumably to save me. I watched, shocked, as I saw the door fly open and looked at him standing there. His jaw dropped to the floor as I was in mid-flow pushing the dildo into my cunt. My mouth opened and I just stared at him.He stared at me for ages, eventually saying that he was sorry and that he thought I was being attacked. I nodded; a dumbfounded look spread over my face. I remember watching as he turned to leave. The door closed and he left the room.Something however, wasn’t quite right. My mind struggled with the image, and then it hit me. He definitely left with a tent in his trousers. I was sure of it.It wasn’t. She shoved her tongue up against the prowl of the cock head and clamped her lips tightly around his cock. It was all Steven needed. He exploded in her mouth. “Oh fuck, that was good” the woman groaned as she let the cock slip from her mouth, a trickle of cum running down over her chin. Lindsey returned to her sitting position on the sofa and slid an arm around her husband, while pressing close against him. She lifted up the edge of the table cloth and saw the woman on her hands and knees crawling out from under the table. She had a cute ass and her heavy tits had fallen out of the outfit. “Come up here and have a drink with us,” Steven said, as he signaled for the waitress to bring them three drinks. The woman removed her blonde wig and sat on Steven’s lap. Her red hair was cropped short, and she had soft green eyes that looked through the slits of her half-mask. She made no attempt to push her generous-sized breasts back into the costume. Instead she sat with her legs apart and the.
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