Don’s closed eyes and tilted head indicated how good it felt on his forty four year old cock. Indian XXX Laying his glasses on the chest of drawers, he walked the few steps to the bed, where Emily’s facial expressions were still begging him, “No, please, no.”
The end of his shaft was almost the exact level of Emily’s mouth as he reached for her hair. Emily’s ministrations progressed to a warm, wet, open mouth; taking in half of the member with each bob of the pretty, blonde head. Her young pussy was tight as his first thrust opened her up. Emily didn’t shave, like her mother did, but her light, thin bush gave the appearance of being smooth. He nodded toward the doorway to her room. His load blew down her throat and she was pleased that she had done the job without vomiting or losing a drop of his cum. Bending slightly, she kissed the purple head and slipped her tongue from between her young lips. She hung her head as she climbed the stairs and never looked up at him until they were inside the room and the door was closed, “Please, Dad, I’m sorry I talked to Mom like that.
