Had my sweet, pure little girl turned in to a coarse, careless street cunt??? I still didn't have enough courage to confront the little trollop but I needed to know who was coming over. If they were men, grown men, I’d have their asses arrested right in her room. I'd call the cops and Latina let them pull those child molesters right out of her cunt. I didn’t care she was enjoying it; she was too fucking young to be fucking and somebody was going to be sorry they ever had sex with a minor. I went to her room and moved the camera so I could get a good view of whoever was screwing my girl. I watched her room every night for almost two weeks and nothing out of Non Nude the ordinary happened, I indian was beginning to think I imagined it all. But then on a Sunday morning I watched, saw, and finally understood what was going on in Delia's bed. They had visited her again, both at the same time. This time I saw their faces, I saw every damn bit of them, from head to hard standing erections. I watched those erections disappear, one into her mouth the other her cunt. They swapped positions three times, they fucked my daughter from every position and angle they could, one at a time, both at the same time. I watched those two empty their balls into both ends of my daughter and she took their cum cheerfully. I had 40 minutes of high-quality video fucking; I could have both put in jail for years but I didn't call the cops. I could only stare at the final still scene, Delia, freshly fucked and fully sated, waving goodnight to her lovers; I couldn't call the police on my own sons. I sat and stared at the still shot of my three naked children until the rage in me cooled to a seething anger and gloomy resignation. What the hell was going on in my own house? How did this start? "Smyth’s out hunting him with some of our best as we speak." He He didn’t text for a few minutes, but he sent me a reply. I had my arms wrapped around her thighs, and now was the time to find out if my plan was a good one. No more living in your fantasy world. Just the two of us. He dreaded what would follow; that huge mushroom shaped cock head would be entering his ass and that would hurt. I see her tongue snake out of Latina her mouth as she pushes her face into Jill's cum filled pussy. I bolted upright and wrapped my arms around Justina, pulling into her hug, feeling the unfiltered warmth of another for the first time in years. Hannah said that she had had 5 different men’s fingers in indian her pussy (not all at once) on one glass-collecting trip. Will you get fucked up with me?” “We’re here!” “If we got married would you still have the need to fuck him?” It reminded me of a crown, the one with the white fur on it with the red fabric covering the head. I felt him move his head up and down milking my cock with his mouth and letting a lot of spit run down my balls and ass crack. Leaving a just over two and a half regiments of solders, around a dozen officers, and the entirety of the temple guards. Immediately, she pulls me into her warm embrace. Mia had a well-trimmed landing strip but Holly was as bald as Lucy and Liz. What if it wasn’t the kind of “massage” I had been looking for. It's not too soon when I hear the loud grunts coming from Margie and George filling the room. This is the most erotic scene I have ever witnessed! Through the dissipating red haze, I found an odd peace, and in that, I found my faculties. Her hair was straight with just a hint of wave, black, shiny, and waist-length. I could relate, but right now, I felt sticky and needed to bathe. And with that, he got dressed, gave her fantastic tits once last squeeze, and left her there coated in his cum. Her face twisted in delight as I lapped at her virgin pussy, my dick throbbing in my mother's grip. It is weirdly dark, with points of light peeking through. “You're doing Non Nude so good, kitten.” Much more satisfying to see my red handprints adorning her pert little ass. Gabriel swallowed hard and thought about it. Looking around I saw that at least three men in other cars sat open mouthed just starring at her as she passed. Her head lifted, her green eyes meeting mine.