I wanted to stare at her red ass. Blowjob sex The stairs were two narrow for us to walk side-by-side. It bit harder than the nipple clamp, pinching my skin. Mommy shuddered, moaning in pain and pleasure as she kissed Daddy, her hands still over her head. What is going—”
She squeaked as Daddy ripped off her shirt, seized her arm, and pulled her across his lap. “And you know what this is, don’t you, slut?”
“A butt plug, Mommy.” Alice swallowed. Sun didn’t care about her parents closed-minded attitude. Alice, completely horny, was entranced by the sight. She looked radiant in her white dress, her arm entwined with Daddy’s. “Fetch the clothespins, slut.”
“Yes, Sir,” Mommy groaned and scurried off to grab the large, plastic Ziploc bag—the type she used in the kitchen for freezing chicken breasts or steaks or pork chops after shopping.
