Young Blonde Teen Monroe Filthy Siesta Part 1

I looked her up and down. My daughter was always gorgeous, but this summer she seemed to have taken her looks to the next level. Everything about her face, hair and skin seemed radiant. My eye drifted down from her face and my jaw almost dropped. She was wearing a skin tight pink tank top. The neck of it seemed to dive down endlessly showing her cleavage. And speaking of cleavage.. it looked like my daughter’s breasts had doubled in size since the last time I saw her! Teenage hormones I guess.. She gave me a tight hug. I almost welped. ‘Woah’ I thought to myself as I felt two large breasts press against my chest through her sweat shirt. I wrapped my hands around my daughter’s bare waist, as her tank top ended at the level of her navel. She certainly seemed a lot slimmer around the waist, which was impossibly narrow now with not an ounce of fat. “Hey Kayls, great to see you again hon!” I tried to petite keep my composure small She took my bags and helped carry them up the stairs to my room. Again, this was to my surprise. Partly due to Daddy spoiling her, she did gain the reputation of being a bit of a brat. I took it as a pleasant surprise. I followed her up the stairs, almost mesmerized by the sight in front of me. She was wearing a tight pair anal of her matching pink high school volley ball shorts. The fabric was skin tights to her butt, sinking in to her ass crack to show plenty of cheek. I was sure that these shorts were fitting much tighter on her than they used to.. I dizzily followed her ass into my room teen as we both put pieces of luggage down. I stole another look at her body before commenting. “Thanks Kayls, you’re a sweetheart. I’m gonna unpack OK but I’ll see you downstairs.” “No problem Daddy!” she beamed before giving me another tight hug. I felt the bulge asshole in my pants get even bigger as I felt her perfect tight teenage body press against mine. She made this hug even tighter than the first. I couldn’t complain.. “Can I?” "Trust me, you won't be disappointed." As with Vestus's response before the the only way any of them could actually know who the man they simply referred to as the Priest was by being trusted by the enemy. Liz said encouragingly to her son. It was hard. I still had one more client coming that day, which was disappointing. Meanwhile, she positioned herself to give Clive better access, sticking out her ass asshole and leaning forward so that she was in a doggy-style position with her forearms resting on the man’s massive quads. “Do you know which shrine small it was?” < Sir. “Are you slaves, Brock? Am I really so cold as to sacrifice one of my friendships - maybe ruin my entire reputation - just in the hopes that anal Darius keeps his word? "Yes, she knows, and she doesn't mind." Elsie sniffled and stammered, “We were playing around and Warrick made me hit my head.” I told him that teen I probably would, and he said, “Just look me up and we’ll go in a booth and you can cum in my mouth - no sense wasting it on the floor… ok, sweet man?” the fairy begged. And Tits was also enslaved because of White Queen’s scheming. she managed to spit petite out as the kiss broke barely long enough to say more as her top went flying. The shaft was connected under the platform to a very stiff spring. He was my father, God rest his soul." "Rex, Fuck," Jeff called out as he backed away from Anna, towards the open gate.