He was home
Lily found herself stood at his door, unsure as what was happening. Mark was a good man, wasn’t he? x video ‘Is this what a Dad is supposed to be?’ Lily found her mind wandering, as she put out some washing. She knew what he was doing, getting off to the thought of her. ‘Mmh, Lily’ He groaned, wrapping the lace around his exposed cock. Mark had gotten what he wanted, a spy hole. ‘Uhm fuck Lily’ He crooned softly, feeling his cock ache and twitch with each jerk of his wrist. She’d look so small and delicate, impaled on his throbbing length. It was old and made by his hand over the past 30 years or so.
