Kelly The Day After Her Dad Fucked Her
My daughter wants to borrow a vibrator and more than that happens
Kelly was as full of enthusiasm as ever. She bounced into my bedroom and began, “Hey! Mom! I was…” She stopped when she saw her dad, who happened to be masturbating next to me on the bed. “Yes, Kelly?” I asked. “Dad, uh, aren’t you supposed to be out drinking tonight?” Kelly asked. “Well, it is a Friday, and I’m often out until midnight on Fridays, but the group decided to go home early, so I’m home. As you can see.” Her...