India Fuking

Daddy walked in laughing, and when he'd had his coffee he told us we'd soon be in Arkansas and he knew they had some beautiful scenery there but first...we'd find us some breakfast up the road and we headed out.At breakfast at the only diner in a tiny Arkansas town, daddy reminded us that we'd be back home in Oklahoma in two or three days. Back to our hovel would be more like it, a run down fifties rancher, in a neighborhood where they didn't care where you parked the trailer. Everyone looked. There didn't seem any point. "Tim can get it up with the aid of a pill," I told Cheryl."Well then, when we see him later, I'll ask him to take one. In the meantime, I am ready for another good fucking."I hadn't been inside Cheryl for very long when the slider opened. It was Rose. I couldn't tell if what she was wearing was a long tee-shirt or a nighty. What I did know she didn't have a bra on or panties. I could see the shadow of her areola and pubes."Would you mind? It's Tim. He needs your. More

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