She didn’t bother to adjust her dress, which was wet in the front with her cunt juices. “I haven’t seen a pussy this wet in a while.” Amanda could hear her pussy burbling on her Daddy’s fingers as he hooked them up her. Mature sex Amanda faced forward again. She clamped her lips shut to avoid letting out a moan—her Daddy’s fingers felt too good. Amanda felt the wind knocked out of her. Her Daddy’s cock was twitching in her and spewing warmth inside her. Daddy spread them, showing how far her sticky girl cream stretched between his fingers. She came. He did the same thing with the other and set them down just off the blanket. Please fuck me. “You deserve this, too, honey,” he barked. But she didn’t care anymore. He released her hip and set down the bag he carried. “I deserve it, Daddy! Now the woman was smiling, too. He unfurled a picnic blanket. It hurt.
