#5400 - Anita wrapped her free arm around his neck and pulled his lips to hers, her tongue demanding access. “Dad, remember what I asked you this morning?”, she inquired. Although he still massaged himself from tip to base, milking the last drops of his baby-making mixture from inside him, he had slowed down enough that his cock’s sensitivity wasn’t overstimulating.
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