Thanks, Uncle Chet.”
“Alright, see you tomorrow, princess,” he said, ruffling Chelsea’s hair. Does that mean you’re not here to eat our food?”
“Well, a little of that too, if you don’t mind. Indian porn sex nothing. The skirt of the uniform, already several sizes too short, was hiked up to look more like a belt, showing all of the woman’s succulent thighs flexing with sexual effort. “Yeah, I’m between jobs right now and between apartments. “Haha, just kidding. “Just wanted to know if you had an idea how long you were going to be staying tonight, Chet?”
“I don’t know, Rodney. “Remember in high school? I love you,” Rodney said. She meant it at the time, but an expiration date would have been a smart move in hindsight. Chet dug into the grocery bags to pop Emily’s breasts out of her dress and squeeze them as he fucked but found some chips first and helped himself. Anyplace…”
“Anyway. Your daughter’s school uniform is really doing it for me. “I don’t know what I expected,” Rodney said to himself. “Hey… Doesn’t your wife look like an absolutely breedable slut in it?”
Having her long brown hair in childish pigtails, wearing his daughter’s school uniform, and a pussy stretched tightly around another man’s cock did not make Emily any less
