I scootched around, to get a ring-side seat for the slam dunk. Father was being the stud bull, to mother’s ‘udder’ delight. xxvideo You’re so nasty a dame, you want him to do it again don’t you?” Dad was sweet talking mom with his raunchy words, his dirty talk, to get her to broiling with lust. My dad got a hole in one, and I, by some miracle, had made par, after several months of playing with him on the local greens. If they had continued like that, the dance of the two-backed beast, I would have. That was quite interesting, and I was wondering if I could parlay that openness, into an open door policy. I moved to get leverage, and began the thrusting I had dreamed about, to rut in
