Miciela’s new position position had her facing the closet, and Alaina could have sworn Miciela was staring right at her. Miciela rubbed her pussy as Rob began getting into a rhythm of face fucking. Indian XXX Alaina was surprised as she came down from her orgasm. Alaina’s mother had taken months till she could handle his cock. Alaina muffled an initial gag as she realized the toy wasn’t clean, but she pushed through and silently began fucking her own throat in time with her dad’s thrusts. She watched intently and slowly began inserting Miciela’s toy into her mouth. The door opened and Rob stepped out in a towel. He took a minute and pulled Miciela’s jeans off. In a fit of one-upmanship, Alaina reached down to her pussy and squeezed out her dad’s cum. She wasn’t even sure she’d be able to handle something that size, and that fact just got her hotter. Rob grabbed his daughter by the shoulders, “Why the fuck would you do that?”
Alaina was panicking, “I was in Miciela’s room and saw you fuck her, like really fuck her”
Rob felt a weird mixture of horniness and anger. How was her mom okay with this thick, tanned, tart prancing around their home?
