Her father was still whacking mother as my dick shrank back to out-of-the-way size. What was it about my father? Pornhat I rolled my eyes and gave Grandpa a parting smile. “Is he fucking you?” In the ass? I listened and listened. Fun. Mother pouted. She didn’t stop barking. From the bathroom, I heard sharp blows against flesh. Grandfather scrunched up his face at me. “Is he fucking you?” In the ass? I wanted to pull on my prick, adjust its tight length in my pants. I exited the car without fanfare. “Hey! “Your father is a charlatan.”
I ignored her. I hollered.” We didn’t have to wait long. I returned two hours later. Here.” She handed it to me.
