John looked down at his crotch guiltily but his breathing was quickening. xxx18 Johns cock was now hard, he nudged it against Helens backside. Helens face flushed. He was mildly drunk but he managed to get through the front door quietly enough he thought. masturbating with a carrot!” Helen said quietly in a now slightly trembling voice. “Sorry babe, i was a little drunk” John grinned, and leaned in to kiss Helen. he staggered to the toilet and gave in to abandon, his mind now not even attempting to stop imagining his teen daughter yelling out and cumming hard as she plunged her improvised toy deeper and deeper into her dripping wet hole.
