I guessed that Dad was under the impression that Shelly was doing all this to watch herself in the closet mirror. Hot xxx I stayed outside until Shelly called out that dinner was ready. “That’s a good sign he’s horny,” she said. Shelly’s pussy resisted at first, then split open like a ripe fruit, and the cockhead disappeared and then the rest followed. I knew right then that I should have gotten out of there. I was standing on a chair to reach the shelf. “Why didn’t you ever say anything about it?” I asked. I’d stuff the soiled underwear deep into the dirty clothes hamper. “Usually in the evenings if you’re out and gone somewhere,” she responded. Visions of those girls being naked and actually having sex played over and over in my head.
