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I lay down closing my eyes. Her fingers run over my stomach and move downwards. I anticipate the intentions and take a deep breath. Her hand reaches my ribs and to my surprise, move towards my legs. The ice-cold fingers boost the sensation and my manhood starts responding to it. Enlarging slowly with layers opening all around, it makes my body shivers with excitement. She moves her head down and her fingers explore the small pubic hairs all around. I open my eyes and find something strange in her eyes.And before I utter anything, her head moves down and touch it there. Her lips wrap around the grown up part and I cries in pleasure. The warmth of her mouth starts working on my body, so as her tongue all over the foreskin of my hood. Her strokes matches rhythm with my heart beat and my body starts shivering. I feel my mind getting numb and the heart weak enough to respond to anything going right now. All sorrows and grief starts getting vanished from my soul. Every time she breathes, it. Kathy’s copulation inferences were well received. His daughter’s ass and tit jiggles perked his sexual instincts. He squirmed anew in his seat. His attending daughter noted his sensual angst and acted. Ned continued to stare as one daughter belly-danced onstage and his other daughter found and unzipped his pants, relieving his bulging confinement. Her warm soft hand cradled and stroked his exposed penis and it swelled even more. Meanwhile, the dancing daughter had shed much of the extraneous coverings, leaving her with only the silky skirt veiled mini-thong and velvet bejeweled bra. She slowed her moves. Her hands disappeared behind her form. Her cocked arms signaled that the jeweled bra was about to depart the show. She processed forward, step-stop-step, closer to her star-struck prey. Ned’s cock almost ached, his eyes were glued to his dancing daughter’s alluring performance. His attending daughter thumbed the crown of his rock hard cock, getting Ned even more aroused. Dancing.
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