1. The postman cums twice 2


    Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    violating your confidence, would he?" A flash of pain shot through my conscience--no wait. That wasn't my conscience, that was Julie's fingernail digging into the head of me prick. Trying to make a point, I guess. (If I miss any puns, just stick them in wherever you like). "No, you're right. Good ol' buddy Howie is a true friend. He would never do anything to betray our friendship, would ya, Howie o' buddy?" He reached across and patted me on the shoulder. Damn good thing he didn't pat lower. He might have got a handful of his ol' buddy's cum if he had patted his daughter's hand any further down my dork than it already was. "Right, Fred", I managed, in a croak. "Sounds like Unka Howie is cumming down with something", Julie blurted out while pumping my dick a little more. I don't know how I held out. I know that old dudes like me aren't supposed to have problems holding out after cumming twice already that day, but this was no ordinary day. "Daddy, you never told us what your arrangement was." "Ok, ok. Here's the story. Your mom caught me screwing my secretary and made me a deal. She won't divorce me if I don't interfere with her fucking anything that walks." "Really? You mean Mom can fuck anybody and you won't mind?" "I didn't say that. I said I won't interfere with her fucking. I didn't say I wouldn't mind." "Do you mind?" "Of course I mind. why do you think my knuckles are so white on this steering wheel? It's a good thing we can pretend to fish while she fucks. I don't ...
    know what I would do if I ever actually found her fucking somebody else." Julie's nails dug into me again as my balls began to tighten. It's a damn good thing they did. The pain was just enough to bring me back from the brink. "Oh, sorry, Buddy. I was so sympathetic to your story about how it hurts you to have people like me fuck your wife that I let you daughter jack me off within arm's length while you talked. I'm a real good buddy." No amount of conscience or feelings of betrayal or good sense or just plain good manners was going to make me pull my painfully distended dick away from that sweet c***d's hands. If she had made up her mind to play with my dick, then I should be willing to endure any amount of hardship and danger to see that she got what she wanted. It was already smelling like a cheap whorehouse in the cab of that truck, making me wonder how Fred could miss the pungent odor of the precum Julie was smearing over the toy she was playing with. My only hope was to keep him pre-occupied until we got there. With any luck, he would get out of the cab first, giving Julie a chance to finish me off before we got out. "Did you bring the lures?", I asked, nonchalantly while being on the verge of hyperventilation. (Try it sometime!) "I don't know. Better crawl back there and check." "Shit! My plan blew up in my face. I'm trying to keep him distracted so he doesn't see his daughter playing with my dick and now I've got to get up and crawl through that little window to get back ...
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