Milking was flowing out both her big nipples into the milk bottles on the coffee table. Brenda had spread her legs wide open causing her baby blue swe...ts to ride high up her pussy. I could see her big cunt lips and clit bunched up under her sweats.I walked over with my cock in my hand. I was now fully erect. I reached down with my hand and started to jack my cock with some of her milk on my hand. It was warm as it went along my shaft. I inched closer towards Brenda. I put my dick closer to her. I do my part to make this neighborhood a respectable place to live. Now tell me, do you live around here?" No," said Sally. "Why?" Sally held Shep close to her. She began to tremble. She looked up into the woman's eyes, fearing the worst."Well, this is the fourth time in the last week that I've seen you walking a dog in this area. And it's always a different dog. And you always go into a different home and come out an hour or so later, walking funny. Have you any explanations?"Hell, what could. I was wearing a nighty and I usually don’t wear any undergarments while I sleep. My daughter wore a t-shirt and tight cotton leggings. The room was filled with moonlight and I saw my daughter’s milky skin was glowing in it. She was a couple of shades whiter than me, she was like her father.For the first time. I realized how beautiful my daughter was. She was mesmerizing, I adored her.My daughter was slim and curvy. She was a little bit skinny but had a perfect hourglass type of body. Malar’s. "When are you going home?" asked Mike.She looked up. "Oh, like ten minutes. That okay or do you need to leave now?" She looked at Matt.He gulped. "Nah, ten minutes is fine. I don't have to leave right away," he added.She continued looking at the pictures. She lay back and laughed over one with Dana.Mike pulled on him, and they left, closing the door behind them. They walked down the hall to Mike's room."Man, doesn't that give you a woody?" asked Mike."Oh man... " Matt groaned. "Damn! I was.
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