It was time for yet another toilet break – you can always tell when you’ve drank too much as the toilet breaks become more and more frequent.
One of our sofas in the lounge converted into a bed, and so that wouldn’t be a problem at all. That night dad and I headed off to our respective bedrooms.
He could only think about how amazing it would be to see another huge dick sliding between her lips whilst they fucked her lower holes.
She looked flushed. Stephen smiled and said, “Glad you’re making the effort to keep yourself looking nice for me.