I did and if I hadn't lost my dad to cancer 5 years ago, and my mother to a heart attack 10 years since, we would still be at it, even now
. Shssh he said, I won't tell mommy, if you don't, and put his piss-soaked fingers up to his mouth in the time-honoured way of expressing secrecy - though I must confess I have never seen others lick and suck their fingers after shushing, as he did! This now became the norm for my evening time with my lovely dad, and afore long he would be sitting there with his cock out of his shorts/trousers/pjs, so I could see exactly what I was doing stroking it, and he would finger me till I peed. And about then, with me in bed, having my bedtime story, he started to take my hand and have me stroke him - first his face, including his rough beard, then his hairy arms, and then this bulge in his trousers/shorts/pjs
. . Hermoine turned around and pressed her ear against the shelf
I did and if I hadn't lost my dad to cancer 5 years ago, and my mother to a heart attack 10 years since, we would still be at it, even now
. Shssh he said, I won't tell mommy, if you don't, and put his piss-soaked fingers up to his mouth in the time-honoured way of expressing secrecy - though I must confess I have never seen others lick and suck their fingers after shushing, as he did! This now became the norm for my evening time with my lovely dad, and afore long he would be sitting there with his cock out of his shorts/trousers/pjs, so I could see exactly what I was doing stroking it, and he would finger me till I peed. And about then, with me in bed, having my bedtime story, he started to take my hand and have me stroke him - first his face, including his rough beard, then his hairy arms, and then this bulge in his trousers/shorts/pjs
. . Hermoine turned around and pressed her ear against the shelf
I did and if I hadn't lost my dad to cancer 5 years ago, and my mother to a heart attack 10 years since, we would still be at it, even now
. Shssh he said, I won't tell mommy, if you don't, and put his piss-soaked fingers up to his mouth in the time-honoured way of expressing secrecy - though I must confess I have never seen others lick and suck their fingers after shushing, as he did! This now became the norm for my evening time with my lovely dad, and afore long he would be sitting there with his cock out of his shorts/trousers/pjs, so I could see exactly what I was doing stroking it, and he would finger me till I peed. And about then, with me in bed, having my bedtime story, he started to take my hand and have me stroke him - first his face, including his rough beard, then his hairy arms, and then this bulge in his trousers/shorts/pjs
. . Hermoine turned around and pressed her ear against the shelf
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