A flood of my seed poured out, tinged with the pink of her virgin blood
. Then my wife reached the hem of our daughter's panties. My wife's free hand reached out and stroked down our daughter's stomach
. . Jonothon stinks
A flood of my seed poured out, tinged with the pink of her virgin blood
. Then my wife reached the hem of our daughter's panties. My wife's free hand reached out and stroked down our daughter's stomach
. . Jonothon stinks
A flood of my seed poured out, tinged with the pink of her virgin blood
. Then my wife reached the hem of our daughter's panties. My wife's free hand reached out and stroked down our daughter's stomach
. . Jonothon stinks
Eveery mans Fantasy