Toon Elf Gets a Facial!

Mt cum was spurting everywhere and she pulled the dog back and watched it drip all over me down my cock and balls. Looking down I was mess and again aware of what was going on and the embarrassment set it. she let the dog go and laughed as I squirmed as the dog cleaned me and hit ever ultra-sensitive spot making my almost scream. It did not stop until I was completely clean. She untied me threw my clothes at me and told me to leave and never come back . It was almost midnight the whole ordeal had taken almost 4 hours . I was broken humiliated my cock was raw and so sore . I walked home and passed out . To be continued I had a Cartoons date with my daughter. A real date, with Broadway Show tickets and dinner reservations at Raoul’s, one of the finest restaurants in the City. It was her birthday and I wanted it to be special for her. She hentai was on the cusp of adulthood so I was determined to treat her like an adult woman; to give her a night on the town she would cherish for the rest of her life. As Zina was growing up, I was often gone for weeks at a time. My job as a worldwide reporter kept me moving from city to city, country to country. I’ve been to some of the most exotic places on the planet, but I’ve also had to endure some of the most down trodden and destitute. While I was often globetrotting, my family sat in the suburbs of New York and struggled to exist without me. My wife finally gave up waiting up nights for a call and started accepting calls from men who were not 11000 miles away. We had been amicably divorced three years. My daughter was more patient, she was always happy to talk to me and coming home to her was the ultimate joy in my life. She didn’t hesitate to bring me up to date on school, friends and her life in general. Even though we were often continents apart, my girl and I were always very close. And that is why, on her birthday, I extracted myself from a tribal war in Africa to be home. I was going to make her Eighteenth birthday very special. “I’m coming” she called out as she stepped to the top of the stairs. I was standing at the bottom looking up, entranced by the young woman descending from the second floor. She was wearing a black figure-hugging spaghetti strap midi-dress. The hem of the skirt cut across her legs at a modest mid-thigh, the curves and contours of her legs below the skirt jolted my eyes, the form of her upper thighs under the thin black material magnetized my male attention. My gaze drifted up her legs to follow the curve of her hips, over the swell of her ass to a waist I could span with one hand. The top of the lace dress cut evenly across her breasts; it revealed no cleavage but that wasn’t necessary. Seeing her perfect pink lips, wet and glistening. She obviously approved, as she laid her head down on the bed and just focused on taking his cock, a little vocalization coming from her throat every time he filled her completely. "Pull up a little. Remember that safeguard I put in place? I looked up to see my drama professor coming closer. “And you said he keeps a consistent route?” “I saw they had a filthy Cartoons whore,” I agreed. Jon told me to go and get some coffee ready and when I got back Jon and Bridie were sat on the sofa talking. We both headed out of the tent towards the forest, walking with hand in hand. His face was drenched with her fluids that seem like a fountain had been turned on. “No!, no!, no!” hentai She cried as realization kicked in. She raced around the counter and burst into the storeroom. I think our Jin Joo might just be a cum junky. I pulled off my top and then left my skirt fall to the floor.