Room on the Broom

And then she humped and drove and squirmed and moved a thousand different ways while his erupting cock coated her cunt with his juice. A draft blew across the two hot, humping bodies. It was a wind and it seemed to come from the doorway. When Biff looked around, he saw the door was closed and no one had entered the room. He looked at his chest and saw he was all red as a lobster. His balls were draining wonderfully and his daughter's sphincter was still spasming around his spurting wand. He never felt a better day in his life. Chapter 15 Ethel's mind went blank for a few minutes. The shock of finding strange men in her house watching her do that awful thing with the broom was too much. I must have passed out, she thought opening her eyes. But it was not a bad dream because the hairy faces were staring at her. And that awful broom handle was wedged tightly up her cunt hole. The puckered labia ached from clutching. Ethel felt terribly humiliated, and she was scared shitless, too. Are they robbers? she thought, glancing from one figure to the next ...»