Daughter hot pants

Начало книги

"Hey, where did that sweet little cunt come from?" the new tenant asked as a curvy little brunette swung past them and walked through the apartment complex. "Oooooh, wouldn't I like to run my cock into that little tail."

"Stay clear of that piece," his friend cautioned. "That's off limits. She's the owner's daughter."

"So she's John Phillips' daughter," the first snapped back, "so what? John fucks every unmarried cunt around and half the married ones. I hear his son does the same."

"Sure, sure," his sandy-haired companion soothed, "but his delicious little daughter is not part of the game around here. Old John protects her like she was the Virgin Mary herself."

"A few more years," the taller man commented, "and I expect that little piece of tail is going to have her own ideas. You see the way she walked? You see how she swung that ass for us? You see the way she sticks out those luscious tits? That little lady is ready to be fucked!"

Читать дальше →