Then, Dad stepped out of his bedroom. I grinned, loving the effect. Xxx video I could feel the naughty letters blazing across my rump. There was a single stain on my bra. “God, if I thought you were pussy, I wouldn’t have given you a love tap. “He shouldn’t be posting shit about me on Facebook,” John muttered as he stood up. They were a pale pink, with the word Bratty printed in gold, glittery letters across the rear. I threw a look over my shoulder and grinned as he struggled to cover his dick with one hand as he charged down the stairs, his free hand sliding down the banister. “No, no, no,” I groaned, my heart beating so fast.
