“You’re grounded for the week,” he said. Sex video She heard him spit and moments later the rough palm of his hand was rubbing against her pussy. His grip on her hips tightened. Danni curled up on the sofa chair and pulled up her shorts. She leaned in with a smile on her face and whispered in his ear. “You were supposed to be home four hours ago.”
“I’m sorry, daddy,” she said. Each time they hit her pussy, it evoked a warm and welcome ache. What had she allowed to be done? She gave him a sad pout. “I don’t believe you. “You can do better,” he said.
