“I want to see you and Daddy give each other more fucks, Mommy. Indian Porn Daddy’s hands came around front to her pussy and rubbed that little nub that she knew Mommy loved, too, and then in a minute another one of the volcanoes exploded inside her and she went almost blind with happiness and floating on the cloud and she even heard herself going UH UH UH and gasping for breath while Daddy pumped her full of his white come again and she could feel his stomach hitting against her butt every time she drove into Mommy’s stomach. The small bra fell forward off her as Daddy knelt and held her stomach as his mouth kissed all around her small tight butt. Then she remembered an incident in Art class with Mr. Cassy stood back now watching them kiss each other like they’d taught her.
