The woman’s soft moans could scarcely be heard beneath her heavy panting. She squirmed and reared with her lover’s wicked ministrations. Her nails...dug into the wall, shallow indentations scaring the soft yellow in the shape of eight, tiny crescent moons. When the man flipped the girl back around to face him, she punished him by grabbing his dick in a tight fist that brought his advance to an abrupt stop. He closed his eyes and groaned when she increased the pressure. She then led him by his. “Honey, what’s wrong?” I asked to the door.“Oh. Dad. My stomach… ugh… hurts so much.” I could tell she was struggling just to speak.“Do you want some Medicine?” Did I even have medicine to give her? Her mom, the ex, was usually the keeper of all things medical. It was just easier than us having to coordinate. One less thing to argue about.“No… uh…. I had some…. Oowwwwwww…..” was her painful response.“Alright… Call me if you need something.”I walked downstairs, wondering what her. More

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