Chapter 1452 Battle Of Lust:>>4

Dale sat with the quilt in his lap and his son still watching the television. His wife was sound asleep on the opposite couch. His daughter was tromping up the stairs, young and limber and her stomach full of her father's seminal juice. He suddenly wished he could have seen his daughter's head bobbing on his prick, actually observed her full, pink lips lovingly wrapped around his balls, lightly gagging as she took him deep into the back of her throat.
His dick suddenly and painfully reminded him that it was still ramrod straight and twitching beneath the quilt.
He had to make a choice.