Visiting the daughter – Erotic and sex stories for adults

I drove to the market, get in food. I took it. And the daughter made up. How not to feed a child? Yes, and you need to feed the son -in -law. Still, it is not a stranger fucking, his.How it fucks, you still need to look, but at least sometimes he gets up, probably. By and large, he should not. Asshole – woman will envy. And Puziko grew like a kind of walking in the eighth month. I wonder how he fucks my daughter? If only cancer, and then the belly interferes. I can’t even imagine. It will be necessary to ask your girl. But he meets the son -in -law of his father -in -law at the threshold. Gathered somewhere.

– Where are you, Mitrich?

Call him Dmitry, let him not have grown up so that they would turn to him like that. More often just Mitka call.

– I’ll go to mom. I asked for help.

To go to mom is a holy business. In addition, the mother is one, without a husband,. True, the widow turned out to be funny. In principle, she did not differ in her husband’s life with special morality and, at a convenient occasion, adorned her husband’s head with lavish horns. Sinful, and he himself lifted her hem more than once. Why not, if she agree. But what I agree there, she put it herself. Hungry woman, what to take from her. Mitenka in the papenka of the deceased article and character went. That the one that this is an unconscious with the characters of the cheers. The main thing in life is a flash and a strong dream. One would think that the naughty of the baby on the side was walking on the side, but only you will hide the kin and son of the dad and son. So I am not a judge, all the more so that the participant of her adventures.

– And Nadiaka where? Still at work?

– Now I have to come. I asked her to wait, to convey something to her mother.

– Well then, Dimych, pushing the products in the refrigerator and fall off the father -in -law with a coffee. Tired of Run something to the shops.

I did not have time to boil the kettle, our beauty appeared. The whirlwind that burst into the apartment with her can only be compared with the hurricane Katrina, which destroyed half of America. Well, or a little less. It’s really difficult to imagine a couple. Swamp and fire. Even outwardly shows who holds the MAZ in the family. One hundred and fifty words per minute. AKM is resting. And flickering back and forth, as a result of which the daughter was in home clothes, provided Dimka with instructions for all occasions, handed the beetroach a souvenir and put out the door with the order with the order not to rush and help her mother with qualitatively and in everything, and not dare to return home while momwill not call the daughter -in -law and will not assure her, which is no longer in the services of her son at the moment. Then she collapsed tiredly at a chair, took her favorite pose, putting one leg on a chair and bent a second. I exhaled

– Ufff! Zae…Carled out today.

– I see. I didn’t even take off my underpants, you sit in front of your father, you cover your wealth.

– Come on,. What was wound up? I didn’t even have time to wash myself. Where to take off cowards. There will be a stench for the whole kitchen. I’ll drink coffee, I’ll smoke, I’ll run into the bath and then we’ll talk about who wears and what, who hides what and what. Are you for long?

I added a line from a joke about mother -in -law and son -in -law

– That you can’t even drink tea?

– Well, Pa -a, ”the daughter said. – I’m serious. I can tune in to something, or I will go to sleep with an inconsolable child, without sweet?

– Bitch you, daughter. Someone told you that?

She jumped joyfully in the chair

– Yeah! And more than once. The father of his own said. So I’m all in him. Oranges are not born from the aspen, is it not?

– I believe. The father, by the way, will not say bad. Whatever the word is true. Lusty bitch. By the way, today he looked at your husband and thought about it – but how he fucks you? He has a belly.

The daughter sighed, grimaced

– But no way. For six months already, as he does not have. And go to the hospital shy. I drive him, even threatened that I would provide him with the horns, and he, a bastard, even agree to this. Only asks not to get divorced with him. Still, he loves me. Only somehow strange. If not for you, I would have been walking. – She grinned cunningly. – True, I’m smart that I’m not walking? You don’t want your daughter to be a whore?

-I will say anything. And what kind of gifts for mother -in -law?

– Yes, so, little things. How did you periodically take her a web from the pussy, she ignited for me with love. And the gifts are walking, and lies on the phone, and throws the money. Well, what about the little things to her answer. She is pleased, I feel good. Pa, you like her?

– As you like? Just a normal woman. It is easy with her in the sense that no obligations. Saughty until the next time.And you don’t need to break. You will not have time to appear, it is already without panties. Yes, this is not the main thing. I will stop paying attention to her, how many pods she will start to you. But fucking it is not hard for me. Even nice. I will put with cancer and compare, and I myself will mentally say: “This is for your daughter! “It seems to be punishment.

– Pa, what is this punishment. This is a joy to her.

– Yes? And I thought I was punishing.

– Oh and cunning you, folder! Turned out. And did not offend anyone. Diplomat!

– You will be a diplomat with you here.

– Everything, smoked. I’m in the bath. You can’t bother the back?

– You will get around. You get it it yourself. You go, what will I collect on the table. Something in the stomach rumbled.

– You reinforce, don’t regret the products. You still work all night and don’t think that I will let it go.

Dexterously removing her ass from contact with her parental palm, sniffed into the bath. She went out of her husband’s shirt that she was like a mini dress. By height. And in width like Balakhon Alla Borisovna. Yes, Mitenka was slightly crowded. Changing me for cooking, blessed me on a trip to the bath. Praise quickly and wrapping his ass with a towel, because the panties of clean in the district was not noticed, he went out into the kitchen. The daughter was already wetting something. Gestured to sit down at the table, because her mouth was busy with something that she chewed hard. Swallowed.

– Pa, sit down. I wanna eat.

We ate. We moved to the room. Fell apart on a wide ottoman, bliss after a hearty food, a great mood. What else does? The daughter perched nearby, putting her head on my stomach. Talking. Returned to the fuck again.

– Pa, and when you go to her?

– And what?

– Yes. Just wondering.

– Not muti. Stricts what I planned.

– Yes, I want to ask her a little money.

– Take it from me.

– Nope, I want. Let him pay for his son.

– And a lot is needed?

– A couple of thousand. A couple of dozen thousand.

– Modestly. Well, what do I do?

– Everything is simple. You will go, pass it properly and it will. And here I am with a request. Well, how to refuse such a sweet daughter of such a good person? Yes, and a daughter -in -law. Will not go anywhere, give.

– Bitch you daughter. Oh and bitch.

Laughed

– All in daddy by the way.

– So, we are serious or not?

– Seriously.

– Then do not touch this thing, otherwise it will tear ahead of time.

– Oh, how excitable we are. Think about it, I played slightly.

The daughter reluctantly released a dick out of her hand, which seemed to accidentally reach during the conversation. Defiantly covered the edge of the towel.

– Well, lie all so unsolved, if you want it so.

– Get it. Right now I will put cancer and put it in the ass.

– Cancer is good. Just no need to slap.I’m very excited from this.

Nevertheless, he reached out, bending his whole body, to his daughter’s ass, he wilted a sonorous slap on the bare buttocks.

– Oh! Fucked up? Now calm. Kiss.

Turned, exposing the ass under kisses. And between the buttocks, the pussy pie is bulging. Kissed the ass, kissed this pie so as not to offend. He opened slightly from the kiss. And the conversation was interrupted on this.

As soon as I felt the touch of my lips to the cake, I quickly threw my leg through my chest and now this open gap expires with juice in front of my lips, my brain fogs its aroma. What a serious conversation is there. Here the bodies begin to speak. He had already sucked seriously and felt her lips closed on her head, slipped along the trunk, taking a considerable size in her mouth. Muttered

– I’ll finish so.

– Yes.

– Right in the mouth.

-Yes.

– You will swallow.

– Yes.

Well, and hell with you. I asked for it.

The daughter finished first. She is very responsive to such caresses. Ceasing to tremble, moved, changing the ass and before. Simply put, sat on a dick and continued to appease the daddy, trying to get another discharge herself.

– Be patient, a? I’ll catch up quickly. Well, p-up.

Where can you go, if the daughter asks. And he suffered. Finished together. Fell apart, taking his breath and moving away from the recent jump.

– You will go wash?

– For what? What, at a time tuned in?

– Well, lie down, stink.

– And I don’t stink anything. I am clean. And your sperm has a pleasant smell. And I just don’t want to get up. Now he will plunge to the toilet, then immediately and to the bath.

Ground. Look like it, pressing the pussy with her hand. I would not have a spray. I see.

Came lightly and even washed. It’s my turn to go. I would not go either if the toilet was in the room. Returned, but no daughter. sits in the kitchen and something chews. I am surprised at her. Eats like a caterpillar, something is constantly chewing, not getting fat. Even. In the sense of one weight category. And I wanted to eat. we eat, we talk and everything about the fucking.

– Pa, and when you go to her?

– I can even tomorrow.

– No need tomorrow. There Mitka. Although, if you arrive, the mother -in -law will put Mitka instantly. And, remember my words, immediately spread your legs

– I will move it right away?

– Well, or cancer will stand up. PA, why don’t you get? You have everything fine in bed?

– No. Slow down is one thing. And living is completely different. In addition, you will stay?

– Yes, I didn’t think it. Mother -in -law what got into his hands, will not share in life. Even with me. With me all the more. Well, her.

– That’s what I’m talking about. Well, have a snack? Come on, we’re falling on.

– Went.

They came, fell apart. Now without any shirts and towels. We lie down, talk, hands lazily wander around the bodies.

– Pa, I was in intimacy. And I bought you something.

– Isn’t it? So I seem to me unnecessary.

– Yes, not Viagra, – the daughter giggled. – You still wow without it. Just a common strengthening. Drops for a month. Drink. of course, you are strong, but two women need to serve forces. Or there is someone else?

– Daughter, is they asking about this? I am not interested in your adventures.

– Yes, what are the adventures. You can’t at work. At home Mitka is good if he fucks once a week. And then, if I myself, I will climb onto it,. I just come off with you. It’s still good that I seduced you then. And you were indignant: sin! You can not do it this way! And now you’ll take your daughter for boobs, you grab the pussy for pussy. Oh, folder! What will you pinch? I’m so simple.

– Bitch!

– Yes I know. I said more than once. Oh, and you got up. Let me go down.

And again the bodies talk, communicating with each other.

– Cute cunt, so we met again. It seems to have seen each other recently, but I already missed.

– Oh, dear dick, and don’t say. But I missed me, just washed my tear. See, still wet. Come in, go soon. I am always so happy for you. Ohh, how assertive you are! And powerful! Directly to the most hidden snacks you get.

– I try for your pleasure.

– Try, try. I love it so.

The daughter was lying on her back, then lifting her legs, then wrapping them around me, then just throwing me around, she wanted to stand on all fours. And then sit on top. And you are tolerate, do not end until the child has played enough. Yes, I’m used to restraining. I played a lot, leaned back

– If you want to end?

– No. After. Later.

– Otherwise let’s help.

– No need.

– Pa, forgot to say…

– What else?

– I bought condoms there in intimacy.

– What for? Fucking and so gives. We don’t use them either with you either.

– These are special. For anal sex. And the lubricant is special.

– And why did you buy it? You want to substitute your ass?

– No! Not now, at least. Maybe somehow in the mood. I bought it for the beetroot.

– Good you, daughter. And it’s not a shame to substitute someone else’s ass?

– PA, but she has a pertress and asks him to be cleaned. What kind of fray I ate.

– Well, you too, especially when you stand with cancer, you don’t seem quite small.

– Exactly that you seem. But she does not need to get up with cancer. You fuck it everywhere so that you go to a rag for a week.

– Why do you need it?

– Just. I good, as you noticed. Everything for a cute beetroot. I even give my father to my father. Not at all, don’t rejoice. Poppy.

– And she will give in the ass?

– Don’t ask you. She will not refuse you anything. She has been hinting more than once that she was ready for everything for you. So let it prove. Think about the tragedy – fucked in the ass! Tolerate. And then, you look and you like it.- This bitch giggled again. – And I will provide you with gondons. And grease.

– OK. I persuaded. I will clean.

– But let’s take you. You kind of like without a car, so I brought you.

– What is this for?

– And in a couple of days I will come for you, I will look at the beetroot, I’ll take you, well, I will ask for one money.

– OK. I persuaded, speech. You don’t want? No? Then turn on the side, substitute the ass and sleep if you can. And I will insert you and will lull you.

– I know your lullary, I said, turning on my side and putting the ass. – With such lullabies, you will fall asleep with two. Well, insert, let’s try. Just keep in mind, I was all the same. So end yourself.

Cumshot.

– You will go wash?

– Yes, leave me alone. Sleep, come on. I’m fine as it is. I will wash it off in the morning. give me a hug. Stronger. Everything, I sleep. Good night. If it gets up, fucking like that, don’t wake up.

– I persuaded. Yes, it will not get up. How can?

– You always have it in the morning.

– So in the morning you yourself will wake up.

– No, you will wake me so gently. And caress the ears. You can bite slightly. OK?

– OK. Sleep, my good.

– It’s good to sleep with you, you don’t snore. And Mitka shove it all night under my side. All to walk me. Well, true, let’s sleep.

– Let’s.

And the morning for the morning to start the day again. Including with a pleasant wake of the child.

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