You always cheered for me just as hard as you did for Christy. XXX Five-forty-five, as my wife, now ex-wife so affectionately referred to me, came home one day at three-twenty-six and caught her being ass fucked by our twenty-eight-year-old yardman. “Let me know, daddy; I know Jessie will jump at the chance,” she yelled over her shoulder. She finished washing my body much quicker than I had her but had left my nether regions for last. Jessie turned to face me as I kneeled in front of her. “That dear girl is more information than I wanted to know about my daughter.”
Jessie just giggled, threw her arms around me, and kissed me hard on the lips. Jessie finally broke our kiss and giggled. I opened my mouth to speak, and it was suddenly filled with Jessie’s tongue.
