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November 18, 2015

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November 18, 2015

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Hi I’m Florence I have 22 my boyfriend is 25 and my father 55. Called Alberto & nbsp;

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I begin to tell my move works Monday through Friday 7-16 and Saturdays from 7 to 12. When it rises at 5:30 and leaves at 6 house &. nbsp;

. It all started on a Saturday had gone to the home of relatives for the birthday of my grandfather My boyfriend went but came back early because the next day worked He told me to stay.. . & nbsp;

an uncle took me to my house at 5 am Just get woke my boyfriend told me he was going to tell your dad not. make much noise so he could sleep peacefully. I slept very soundly and woke up as at 12. My move had not arrived. And I felt somewhat uncomfortable my underwear. My bra was wrong and my panties down a bit. I found very rare and when I was with my friend told him good and stayed there Two days later my grabbed tells me that maybe my father did that to me and I said no he did not think that would do something like &.. nbsp;

Give him boluda that perhaps you do not realize as we look at the old. will drool &. nbsp;

And I began to doubt and decided to do a test. The following Friday I told my boyfriend that it would in no friend we were going to gather the girls to fuck. I went to my friend and I slept all night. I woke up at 5:30 and get home when my boyfriend was going and I said tell him your dad to let me sleep through the night I’m dead &. Nbsp;

My boyfriend gave me a kiss and I turned out the light and told me he was going to tell his dad slept so quiet. I settled on the bed face down and facing the other side of the door. There was nervous. Look at the time and was already 7 and still nothing. I started thinking I was not going to happen and I feel two golpeq the door. After a while I feel the open and very low says Florence. Still no answer. I begin to feel steps and sit on the bed and I feel I touch the shoulder and says flower flower &. Nbsp;

It was a mixture of excitement and nerves. When I start to feel that puts his hand on my back and caresses very soft. Lower my tail and starts to fondle my tail. I ran my thong and ran a finger on my tail. He bent and kissed my tail. There I was already very excited and felt wet. I began to imagine that old cojerme. My father is ugly and has a big tummy. But still I could not help excite with their handling and could not stop imagining his cock. Thus he was like 15 minutes touching my legs and back tail &. nbsp;

When I feel that rises and leaves. Wait a few minutes I turned and looked and it was gone. I got up and started for the door latch. I went to bed and I started to masturbate. At all times I thought of my father and cojeria and as serious as his cock. And finish as he had ever done. This happened two months ago and have not stopped thinking about that old, as would grab with. I still do not dare &. Nbsp;

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