Jayden James - Jayden Jaymes is Always Down to Fuck

He just kept doing that while I touched his head and ran my hand through his hair while I kept pushing his head down. I knew mom was right there because I felt her spread my legs for dad, and when I looked down, I saw him looking up at me while he kissed me lower and lower. I couldn’t help it, I was moaning because you don’t know how hot my dad looked when he was going down on me like he was. When he got between my legs, I couldn’t help but push my pussy up to him, and when he looked at my little slit and the way I was basically giving it to him, the look on his face made me cream so so bad. It was so bad that I could literally feel it running down my little butt crack. “Oh my god.” He sighed before he looked up at me and sighed. I couldn’t say anything because I was aching and burning for him really pussy really bad. I just grinned at him and bit my pinkie nail while I watched and felt him kiss my thighs with his tongue and start kissing down both legs like that. But then everything kinda went away, turned white and kind of just made me feel like I was floating. “Oooooh yes, mmmm daddy.” I whimpered through the heaviest breathing ever. All I know was that I watched and Hardcore felt dad open his mouth, put his top lip like, right above my little clit, his bottom lip right on the bottom of my little kitty, and lick from my little virgin hole all the way up to my little button. And when he licked my button, it was way over for me! “So...sss...so, so good, oh my go, god, oh god daddy!” I whimpered through these like, sharp exhales and really deep short and long gasps while he kept licking my pussy like he was. I didn’t see much after that because I fell back and I think I close my eyes and what I noticed was that instead of watching girls with their dad’s and them crying out for them, I was doing it. Dad was making me feel so so good and so sexy that I couldn’t lay still at all. I could feel myself moving my hips while dad licked my little pussy and knew that my young little body was rolling and arching. While dad was eating me out, I felt his hand slide up my body all slow and Fucking soft until he was touching and squeezing my little boobs. And when he did that, I was pretty much gone, I literally lost track of time, I didn’t see or hear mom or her tits camera anymore, and I barely felt the couch I was laying on. I knew exactly what was happening because mommy made me feel that way right before she made me cum all over her face. “Oh...daddy, daddy you’re, you’re making me cum daddy. I’m gonna cum, daddy, daddy....” I whimpered through the heaviest, shallow and some way deep gasps that pornstar made high pitched noises and sharp exhales that weren’t like normal either. I was actually trying to get daddy to stop because I knew that I was going to cum all over her face like crazy and I knew that I was about to cum way hard so I was trying to get him to stop. I loved that he didn’t though and that just made it so so much stronger than my first orgasm. All I know was that when I cried out to my dad and tell him that I was going to cum, was that he pushed his upper lip right above my little button, but almost against it. A.W. welcomed Hardcore him in and immediately took him to the basement to determine what needed to be done to modify it to be an in- home office for him. It hurt like hell, but he had his hand clamped over my mouth as he fucked me, and didn't stop until he came inside me. After that he fucked me 2 or 3 times a day every day. As he is quick to dress up, he’s quick to flee the bedroom. For a few seconds Holly curled up into a ball and cried but as she heard the two men talking and heard Roger say she was a dirty, filthy, pain slut she lifted her head slightly Fucking to look in their direction. I felt guilty when she came back. Pamela told him again in front of me, he is not to take his clothes off. His furry paws clamped possessively around my torso, just underneath my small firm tits. Maybe it was his first time also. A greater surge of familiarity and affection surged forth in all of pornstar them. He could have sworn he heard the sound tits of a mic drop in the distance. Something that I should be doing. The one that people get sometimes when they want to shout out pussy and curse the world and circumstances, or spill their pain in words but they don't know where to start or how to phrase it, because, if they say the wrong thing, they're afraid you'll look at them like they're some sort of freak, and toss em out, back into the cold, back into the arms of that soulless, hollow bitch whose bonds they'd just escaped.