I felt like I could fall over. My legs seemed to shake the way they did after a powerful orgasm, but this was anything but a sexy feeling.

The man who had been responsible for me for an entire week, the greatest week of my life, was staring me in the face once more. Add that the fact he was the father of the girl I'd been banging, breathing was almost impossible.

My hands fiddled with one another as I tried to avoid direct eye contact. I finally understood why Aly had lobbied for a quick talk before entering. But whattaya gonna do?

"Don't tell me Rudy lives around here, too." Gary laughed.

"Oh, no." I said. "I'm not sure where he's from."

"Good, good. I didn't trust him very much. I always hoped you'd keep him in line." He nodded toward me.

"Yeah, I did my best." I answered.

"So how'd you two meet at camp?" Gary questioned.

I looked at Aly. I didn't know what to say. I sure as hell wasn't going to tell him the truth. Not all of it, anyhow.

"Oh, Rudy had a crush on that girl that I shared a tent with. Tiffany." Aly explained. "They were talking one day and Ric and I both showed up and kinda hit it off."

Gary nodded his head, accepting his daughter's explaination.

"He even took me to the dance!" Aly smiled.

My face felt like it was burning. I wanted to turn and run out the door, screaming. But that just didn't seem like a good idea.

"Well, it's good to see ya again, Ric." Gary sighed.

"Yeah, you too." I answered.

"So, you wanna hang out here or something?" Aly turned to me.

"Nah, I should get back." I said. "I've got some laundry and stuff to do."

In reality, I just wanted to get out.

"Oh, come on." She pleaded. "Ric can hang out, can't he, Daddy?"

"Seems ok to me." Gary answered.

Oh yay. I thought to myself.

"Come on." She grabbed my hand. "I'll show you around."

Walking right past Gary, I felt like I would faint. Luckily, I stayed on my feet and took her grand tour. The ground floor was pretty basic; Gary's room, a bathroom, living room, dining room, kitchen, the basics.

The basement, which sat beyond a solid wood door and long staircase, was furnished with a couch, recliner, and television. It was actually a pretty big.

Finally, we reached the end of the tour, Aly's room, located on the second floor of their home, just like mine. Aly also had her own bathroom, but it wasn't connected. A short trip down a narrow hallway was required to get from one room to the other.

Aly's room was a typical girly-girl sanctuary. Pink bedsheets on her queen-sized bed matched her painted walls and curtains. The smell of perfume filled the room.

After shutting the door, Aly sat on her mattress, facing me, her hands in her lap and her shorts riding up her thighs.

"Bet you wish you would have let me tell you now." She giggled.

"You have no idea." I answered, folding my arms.

"Yeah, well...your fault." She said.

I walked slowly around her room, checking out the pictures and what-not that adorned her walls.

"I can't believe he's your dad." I whispered.

"Only one I have." Aly answered. "Just me and him."

"What about your mom?" I asked.

"If you find her, let me know." She said. "I haven't seen her in years."

"I'm sorry." I felt bad for bringing it up.

"It's ok. Nothing I could do about it. At least I've still got Dad." She smiled.

I smiled back as I stopped in front the medium sized tv that sat on the top of her dresser.

"Hmm. What's in here?" I opened the top drawer. Everyone uses the top drawer for the same thing.

Inside was a rainbow of fabric, varying in forms of transparency. Finding a sexy, silky black thong, I pulled it out.

"How come you've never worn this for me?" I teased.

"You want me to?" She asked.

"Sometime." I answered.

"Give it here. I'll put it on now if you want." She was serious.

"You can't be getting naked with your dad here." I explained.

"Um...I kinda have to do it every day." She giggled.

"Not for this, though." I laughed.

"Fine. I'll wear it some other time, then. Your loss." She teased.

Putting the thong back where it belonged, I closed the drawer and walked back toward the door, leaning my shoulder against the wall.

"You can sit down, Ric." She sighed. "It's not illegal."

"Yeah, but if your dad comes in. What then? We're both on your bed. It wouldn't look good." I said.

"Oh, that'd be terrible!" I could sense the sarcasm. "Just come sit down, damn it. He never comes up here, the door's locked, and the stairs creek when someone steps on them. Believe me, you'll know if he shows up."

Patting the top of her mattress as she moved to the other side of her bed, Aly welcomed me with a smile. I sat down on the edge, still facing the door. Just in case.

I felt two hands grip the back of my shoulders, massaging.

"It's fine." She reassured me once more. "Dad knows I'm a big girl. He probably expects us to be doing something, anyway. So if he's gonna think it, what makes the difference?"

Her forearms fell around my chest, locking into one another. Her head leaned over my shoulder and she kissed me on the cheek, bringing a smile to my worried face.

"I guess there are worse things than a couple of kids having fun, huh?" I admitted.

"Exactly." She giggled.

I turned my head to hers and we kissed. My body, betraying me, turned toward her, bringing my feet onto the mattress.

My hand slipped behind her ear, cupping the back of her head as we kissed.

"You know..." She whispered. "I've never gotten anyone in my bed, yet, either."

"We absolutely cannot have sex now, Aly." I was totally against it. "Maybe if it was later and your dad was asleep, or gone, or something. But not now."

"We don't have to have sex." She said. "Just relax."

My body laid stiffly on her blankets. I stared at the ceiling, gulping hard as her hand grabbed the tv remote, flipping it on.

"Am I really boring you that much?" I asked.

The volume jumped up to an unnecessary level.

"No." She answered. "This is just so no one can hear us."

If I didn't know her, I'd probably think she some wicked kind of girl due to the smile that spread across her face.

I closed my eyes as Aly's hands pressed against my lower stomach. Her fingers tickled, but I couldn't laugh to save my life. Soon enough, my shorts were unbuttoned and my zipper was sliding fast.

I'm pretty sure my heart started skipping beats about the time my shorts left my legs and feet altogether. A small palm pressed against my crotch, rubbing in a back and forth motion.

To be honest, due to the situation, I was completely surprised when I felt my dick begin to twitch.

The bigger my cock grew, the less I cared about Gary walking in. It's funny the way the mind works.

Finally feeling somewhat calm, I pushed my back against the wall, sitting up.

"Maybe we shouldn't do this." Aly laughed, pulling her hand away from my body.

She was joking, of course. She thought it was hilarious to make fun of me sometimes.

"I don't think we can stop now." I said, pulling the elastic band under my balls, my stiff member standing proudly.

Our lips met as her warm hand gripped me tightly. The steady tugging felt great. Anything felt good when it was with her, really.

After breaking our kiss, Aly's mouth was en route to the place she basically owned; my crotch.

Small kisses on the helmet of my little soldier got things started. Her rough, yet slick, tongue treated me like a melting ice cream cone. And I loved it.

Finally sucking me into her, I placed a hand on her back, rubbing between her shoulders.

"Mmm. That feels so good." I whispered.

The hand being used to grip my shaft slipped down, cradling my balls. She knew I loved that.

As good as it felt, I thought the elastic of my boxers was going to cut my balls clean off. I pulled Aly's head off of me, distracting her with a long kiss, while I pulled them from my body.

Getting back into position, Aly's mouth returned to my cock.
I felt comfortable. Comfortable enough I placed my hands behind my head and smiled while Aly went to work.

I felt like I was in control of my body. Then I got a wake-up call. With the tip of my dick between her lips, and her hand pumping me so quickly, a moan found it's way from my body, taking me by surprise.

Aly giggled as I said a quiet prayer, thanking God for the tv being up so loud.

My hand returned to her back, sliding low enough for my hand to reach into the back of her shorts, grabbing some ass. My hand liked it there and decided to stay awhile.

While she kept sucking, doing a fine job, I started pumping my hips, just a little at first. I like to equate my hips to something of a diesel. Nice and slow at first, but once they warm up, they can go for a long, long time.

Aly didn't seem to mind my help at all.

I could feel the pressure building in my southern region with every slurp. Aly's mouth was professional quality and the fact she knew how to use it was a bonus beyond belief.

The sucking stopped abruptly. Before I could figure out what was going on, one of my testicles was sucked into the wet hot-box that was her mouth. The feeling is something I can't even begin to describe.

Her hand working feverishly on my shaft, my nut screaming in her mouth, I knew I couldn't last much longer.

As my shoulders and legs began to pull to the center, Aly's grip on my nut was released, her mouth hurrying back to my cock.

As loud as the tv was, I couldn't hear a thing above my own moans as jet after jet shot into the mouth of my girl.

Her tongue was torture on my body. Even after the spasms subsided, each lick sent waves of pleasure through my body. I couldn't control my movements.

A loud slurping sound assured me that my cock was finally free. Sticky and wet, but free.

Aly smiled at me and I threw myself on her, pinning her beneath me. My tonge went gliding along her lips and into her mouth as she giggled.

"Let's go." I whispered into her ear. "Let's fuck. Now."

Aly kept giggling, playfully pushing me away.

"Now, now. Not while Daddy's up." She laughed.

"Please, Aly. I'm begging." I said.

"It'll have to wait." She grinned.

Typical girl.

I kissed her some more, my cock never pittering out and dying.

"Fine." I said between kisses. "But it's gonna be tonight."

"Definitely." She answered.

Rolling off of Aly, I draped my legs over the edge of the bed, my hands gripping the sheets at my sides, my head down.

"Woo." I breathed. "That was good."

Aly got up and walked to her mirror, straightening her hair.

"You swallowed all of that?" I asked.

"Mhmm." She answered.

"You like that, do you?" I wondered.

"Mm. Not so much. But I'll do it. It's not terrible." She replied.

I stood, my legs feeling like jello, and grabbed my garments, putting them back on my body.

Once fully clothed, I turned to Aly.

"I think we should go downstairs. Show your dad we're still alive." I suggested.

Aly nodded her head and walked to the door. I caught her in my arms, one last kiss for the road.

After flipping her tv off, I followed Aly downstairs. Gary was sitting on couch watching some sports recap show.

"She give ya the tour, did she, Ric?" Gary asked.

"Yeah, she showed me around." I felt like giggling, but I held it in.

"What time will your parents be home?" Aly asked out of nowhere.

"Within the hour, probably." I looked at the clock.

"Can I meet them?" Her eyes were sparkling.

If it had just been the two of us, I would have tried to talk her out of it. In front of Gary, I had to oblige.

"Sure, I guess." I answered, defeated.

"Daddy, I'm gonna go meet Ric's parents and then I'll be right back home. Promise." She sounded excited.

"Be home early. Supper'll be ready soon." He answered.

"Let's go!" She was practically jumping up and down.

I followed her out the door, waving goodbye to Gary. Once the door shut behind me and we were a safe distance from the house, I leaned over to Aly.

"I think he knows." I said, a scared tone lining my voice.

"Why do you think that?" She asked, not worried at all.

"It just seems like he does. Like he does, but won't say anything." I told her.

"Well, if he knows and isn't saying anything, what's the problem?" She asked.

I couldn't find one.

Back in my house, Aly and I sat on the couch. My leg started shaking involuntarily. I'd never brought a girl home to meet my parents. They were pretty laid back and cool about most things, but I really wasn't sure how this would go.

"Relax." Aly said, sensing my nerves.

"Me? Psh. I'm fine." I lied.

Aly leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. That helped.

The clock took turns ticking entirely too fast, and unbelievably slow. Aly's hand gripped my own, my thumb ran up and down the top of hers.

Hearing the sound of tires over gravel in my driveway, I took several deep breaths. Despite whether I was ready or not, it was all about to happen. Aly pecked my lips quickly before giving me another smile.

First, the car door opened and then closed. Next, the sound of the front door of the house opening and footsteps came, followed by the door shutting. Heels over the hardwood flooring began getting closer and closer.

Walking into the room, brushing something from her shirt sleeve, Mom looked surprised.

"Well, hello." Mom said, cheerfully.

"Hi, mom." I answered, my voice quivering.

"Hi!" Aly said, matching my mothers cheerfulness.

Aly stood, which was my only indication I should do the same. Aly's hands rested on her lower back, behind her.

"Mom, this is Aly." I said, unable to make eye contact.

"Hello, Aly." Mom smiled.

"Hello, Ric's mom." She laughed.

"And how do you two know each other?" My mom asked, genuinely inquisitive.

"We met at camp." Aly said. "Then I got to school today, and tada, Ric goes to the same place."

"Oh, well, that's nice." Mom smiled. "Ric seemed to like camp. You must have been why."

They both laughed. I tried, but it came out as uneasy and borderline creepy. Go figure.

"Alright, Mom", I said, feeling I'd been forgotten, "Aly's gotta get back and eat. She just wanted to meet you."

"Will I be seeing you around, Aly?" Mom asked.

"I sure hope so." she answered.

I had asked Aly if she wanted me to walk her home, and she was steadfast in her decision she could make it alone. Walking her to the door, I gave her a goodbye kiss, my mother's watchful eyes upon us. It was uncomfortable to say the least.

Shutting the door behind Aly, I turned around, Mom's hands on her hips.

"Well, she seems nice." She said.

"Yeah, she's pretty great." I answered.

"Looks like she's more than a friend." Mom observed.

I didn't say anything.

"Is she your girlfriend?" She asked.

"Ah, Mom. Why you gotta-" I started before I was cut off.

"Ric, it's just a question." She said. "Relax."

Relax. How many time's had I heard that today?

"Yeah. She is." I said, sternly.

"Is it serious?" She asked, her eyes seemed to burn through me.

"What do you mean?" I asked, casually.

"I mean do I need to add anything to my shopping list?" Mom asked.

"What are you talking about?" I was confused.

"Ric...I don't feel like being a grandma. It's not a big deal. If you need them, you need them." She wouldn't say 'condoms'.

"No, Mom." My face was burning again.

"Ok. End of discussion." Mom threw her hands up.

Feeling embarassed, I treked upstairs and collapsed onto my bed. If only Mom knew. Ha.

As soon as I reached for my phone, I thought of Aly. I suspect it may have had something to do with the pictures of her I was looking at. At any rate, I decided to let Aly in on my awkward discussion.

Me: So...guess what just happened...
Aly: What?
Me: Mom just asked me if she needed to start buying condoms.
Aly: lol did you tell her we didn't use them?
Me: Well, not exactly.
Aly: lol maybe we should?
Me: Do you have any?
Aly: Nope.
Me: Me either.
Aly: I'm not gonna make you wear one if you don't want to.
Me: We'll try it sometime. Decide then.
Aly: That's fine. We'll just hope the pill works.
Me: You're on the pill?
Aly: To far as Dad knows lol
Me: Ha. How are we gonna do this tonight.
Aly: Just come over.
Me: With your dad home?
Aly: No biggie. He'll be on the couch. We can fuck on the floor. lol
Me: What are we gonna do for real?
Aly: I'll text you later. Just come over. It'll be safe.
Me: Ok. Love you.
Aly: Love you.

I put my phone down and rested my head. What a girl I had. I felt lucky.

Pressing my luck with the whole issue, I went back downstairs to assume a regular day. Mom was reading the paper at the table, but stopped when I came into view.

"Come here and sit down a minute." Her voice was even.

I did as I was told.

"Now, I didn't mean to embarass you earlier. You know that." She said. "I just know what it's like to be a teen. Never forget that."

I couldn't if I tried.

"So," She started, "I just thought it'd be nice to know that if anything did happen, you'd be safe."

I wanted to fall out of my chair. But how safe was that?

"And so I'll ask you again, and I want an honest answer, do you need anything?" She didn't seem angry or upset in any fashion, really. She seemed genuinely concerned.

"Are you talking about condoms?" I asked, holding back a laugh.

"Yes." She said quickly, pulling her eyes shut as she answered.

"I guess you could pick some up." I said, looking down.

"Alright. How hard was that?" She had no idea. "Anything special? Warming? Ribbed?"

"Mom!" I screamed.

"I'm kidding!" She laughed. "Ok. Next trip to the store, I'll get some. Not a big deal."

Mom went back to her paper.

"Uh, Mom..." it came out sheepishly.

"Yes?" She answered from behind the second page.

"Since we'll be safe, do you think Aly could spend the night sometime?" Where was this coming from?

The paper revealed her face slowly, inch by inch. Her cheeks filled with air as her head cocked to the side, her eyes still down.

"Well..." She started. "I guess if her parents are fine with it, why shouldn't I be?"

I sat there a minute before getting up and walking away. I tried to play the whole conversation back in my head, but I seemed to black most of it out. It was too awkward.

I spent the rest of the night trying to avoid my mother. I'd alreay won the small battles and didn't need to hit the warzone.

It was around 11 when my phone began to vibrate. I knew it could only be one person and I'd been anticipating it sense my parents had hit the sheets a few hours before.

Aly: Come over.
Me: On my way.

I slipped out the back door, it was farthest from my parent's room. The night air was cool, but not cold. The dark streets were illuminated by the orange lights that dotted the sides.

Finally reaching my destination, I stood outside and looked up at the windows. All was dark.

Me: I'm here.
Aly: K.

As I heard the door to their house open, I considered running off, just in case it wasn't actually Aly. Nerves. Whattaya gonna do?

A small hand shot out from behind the door, beckoning me in. I followed the hand inside. A small body, tucked into a white bathrobe, stood before me.

"Hey!" Aly whispered. She was excited.

"Hey." I whispered back.

"Come on!" Aly grabbed my wrist and led me into the house. I was a little confused when we didn't hit the staircase up to her room, but understood a little better once the wooden door leading to the basement was opened.

Shutting the door behind us, we leaped down the steps. One lonely light shone in the otherwise dark space. Just enough to see what was going on.

"I didn't think he'd ever go to sleep!" Aly said in a normal tone voice.

"Shh!" I whispered back.

"Oh, no. It's fine. You can't hear anything down here." She said. "It's pretty much sound-proof."

"Really?" my voice volume raised.

"Yeah. Like, if we were upstairs, we'd have to turn the tv up again, and that might wake him up. But down here, I could probably scream and be just fine." She laughed.

"I don't think I'll make you scream." I said.

"I don't think you can." Another fine joke at my expense.

"Yeah, yeah." I shrugged it off. "So, mom's buying condoms next time she shops."

"Oh yay." Her sarcasm wasn't hidden.

"Yeah. Oh. And she said if your dad's ok with it, you can spend the night sometime." I smiled. That's what I was excited for.

"Really? Wow." She replied. "I'll have to lie to Dad. He'd never go for it."

"Do whatever you have to. But we can talk about all that later." I wrapped my arms around her.

"Mmm. Get ready and go sit down on the couch." She said.

Walking over to the couch, I pulled my shirt over my head and laid it on the floor. Next, my shorts slipped off and, after sitting down, my boxers hit the floor.

I pulled on my cock a few times, Aly had turned away from me on the other side of the room.

"Ready?" She called.

"Of course." I answered.

Her hands grabbed at the front of her robe, pulling the draw-strap apart. She gripped the sides, giving full view, as she turned.


Aly's body looked the way it did the day she was born...except for one minor detail; the black thong.

"Oh, baby..." I sighed.

"You like it?" She giggled.

"I love it." I said, still pulling myself as she walked to me, the robe falling to the floor.

Her knees straddled my thighs as her ass sat on my lap, facing me. Her breasts stuck right in my face. My hands danced up and down the sides of her body as my tongue flicked at her nipples.

The soft fabric of her thong pressed against the tender underside of my previously-upright dick. Her hips wiggled back and forth, exciting me more.

About the time my hands grabbed as much of her ass as the could, her tongue shot into my mouth.

Releasing her fleshy backside, my fingertips trailed down her stomach, reaching the fabric of her panties. Rubbing them slowly, I slipped a finger through the leg-hole, pushing it to the side.

We giggled like little kids as my cock finally slipped into her. At camp, we were scared, but never felt so naughty. This was her house. My camp counselor, her father, right upstairs. It was just too much.

Gripping the underside of her thighs, I did my best to help her bounce. Mesmerized by the sway of the breasts in my face, I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. This gave Aly perfect positioning to kiss my neck, and she did.

It felt great, phenomenal, actually, but I wanted to really feel it. I gripped her thighs tightly as I wiggled my way to a standing position. Releasing her legs, I slipped out. Aly turned around, placing one leg on the couch, her hands pressed against the backrest, bent over.

I lined myself up and pushed back in. Just what I was lookin' for. I pumped into Aly slow, savoring every second.

Being so graceful, I slipped out once, causing quite a giggle-fest. Not one to be deterred, I pressed on.

I was pumping fast enough to get some good friction, but not so fast that my balls were bouncing with each thrust.

Grabbing a handful of breast sent a moan from Aly's body. The moans were like applause to me.

"I wanna lay down." Aly called out to me.

Fine with me.

I eased myself out of her and she turned around. As sexy as the panties were, ultimately they were getting in the way, so off they came. Aly then sat down in the corner of the couch. Basically the tips of her shoulders and neck were supported by the armrest while the rest of her body lay on the actual sitting area.

Her left leg draped onto the floor, her right over the top. I came in between them, kneeling, and pushed back in.

With my left leg under me and my right planted on the floor, I had a surprisingly good position to thrust my hips. I took my sweet time staring down where our sexes met, admiring my own hip motions.

I couldn't help but think what a nice picture it would make.

I leaned my body over Aly's, kissing her as my hips rammed her own.

"We're getting pretty good at this." She smiled.

"We could charge admission." I teased.

It was nice to be so casual with someone. Tiff had been the kind of girl that knew just what she wanted and did what she had to in order to get it. The other girl just wanted to fuck a 'rockstar'. Aly was different in so many ways. We actually cared about each other. That made it special.

"It's so weird." She said as I continued thrusting. "I can't believe I found you."

"Glad you did." I whispered through gritted teeth.

Aly wrapped her legs around me and I pulled her body to my own. I leaned back slowly until I was laying down.

"I'm gonna ride you." She said with the same devilish grin I'd become used to.

"Do your worst." I dared.

Aly's hands searched my chest as her hips began bucking back and forth.

"Oh...God, yes." I moaned.

One hand trailed up her stomach and chest while the other gripped her thigh. Her small body laid down on mine as her hips kept their movement.

With my hands on her back, Aly's mouth found mine even with such little light.

"I fucking love you, Aly." I whispered as my own hips began bucking into her.

"Oh, God...I love you...oh...too..." She moaned.

Aly was too cute. She was too fine. She was too good. Gripping her ass with both hands, I squeezed, pushing her harder down onto me.

She couldn't pucker her lips anymore, our kissing was abandoned. Her head hung low, her eyes tight. The sound of our bodies crashing together filled our ears.

The second her pussy contracted, I was gone. My hips struggled against the vice grip inside of her, but pulled through. One loud moan, a combination of ours, reached out as far as it could.

My body tingled, drops of sweat forming. Her head crashed onto my chest.

"That...was...pretty good." She said between breaths.

"Oh...thanks." I laughed.

Aly lifted her head enough to stare at me.

"You's a school night." She said.

I shrugged. Fuck school.

Pushing herself off of my body, Aly's back collided to the opposite side armrest.

I sat up, running my hand through my hair.

"Well...guess I could get dressed." I sighed.

"Wait a minute..." Aly said. "You need to clean up your mess, mister."

I didn't comprehend. Aly pointed to her dripping pussy.

"That doesn't just disappear." She laughed.

What the hell? Why not? She'd swallowed me down earlier. I'd try anything once.

I leaned my head between her knees and stared at the glistening slit. Looked good enough. My head dove in lower, my tongue erect. I trailed up her slit, her toes curling.

My first mouthful wasn't bad. I didn't mind it. Seemed kind of hot, in a way.

I continued slopping up the juices I could find until I figured I was done. Sitting up, I wiped my mouth and chin off before smiling at her.

"Much better." She said.

I pulled Aly to me and gave her a long, over drawn hug, kissing her head.

Upon release, I stood, picking up my clothes and putting them on.

Once I was set and ready to go, I turned to Aly, who had just slipped her robe back over her shoulders. She extended her hand.

"Here." She said. "Think of it as a present."

In her hand were the panties I'd been wild about. The black thong.

I didn't object. Instead I took them, smiled, and stuffed them into my pocket.

Slipping my arms under the robe, behind her back, gripping her ass, I pulled her into me for the final time. Our lips danced. There were no fireworks, just explosions. It was beautiful.

I followed Aly upstairs and she led me to the door. With a final kiss goodnight, Aly closed her robe and disappeared behind the closing door.

I breathed the fresh, cool, air in deeply. What a great day it'd been.

Walking home, I knew one thing for sure; Aly needed to spend the night. Soon.

Anonymous readerReport

2010-04-04 19:03:59
to u other ppl, anal is gross! and i bet he knows how 2 write the stories out of xperience hehe

Anonymous readerReport

2010-03-20 01:14:04
Good story. Wish i couldve read the camp stories...


2009-11-27 17:25:52
Aly is a hot little woman. The story is written just like it happens with teens today. Multiple partners, friends misadventures, etc.


2009-11-09 06:39:00
Nice storry... again! Aly is hot! Loved the thong! But when is he going to take her in her sexy ass? Give us some hot Aly anal! :)


2009-11-08 12:19:07
Very good story.

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