Her eyes were wide and her mouth was open, her chest was heaving and her little nipples were hard as little stones. Hindi bf When I came-up for air again, I couldn’t help but reach down to my now-rigid dick to stroke it. My cock felt like it was being held by a soft, hot, wet vice-grip. My dick was covered with blobs of white (which I knew was my own cum) and streaks of red (which I knew was blood, only I didn’t know was who’s blood it was). “Was your first piece of pussy all it’s cracked-up to be?” I was a bit shocked when I looked-up at dad. I felt like I’d been put through a winger, but I managed to lift myself off the girl and, when I looked down and saw my still-semi-hard dick slip out of her red, puffy pussy, all other thoughts were forced from my consciousness. And by the time
