God, how you love Dad’s leather armchair. Big enough and strong enough for any action and always exuding that sweet stench of sex: sweat, ass, cum, and lube. You’re glad he never washes it.
God, how you love Dad’s leather armchair. Big enough and strong enough for any action and always exuding that sweet stench of sex: sweat, ass, cum, and lube. You’re glad he never washes it.