Our eyes met, she muttered something to apologize and left quickly. Chloe was just knocking on the door of his own pleasure and didn't even notice his arrival. As soon as the door closed, he sent his dose into my stomach. His dick twitched in my body, and his hot lava spilled inside my body. Apart from her bitterness, I also felt something extra, something, I don't even know what or how, but if he lasted a while longer…, I wouldn't have to pretend. I got out of him and fell into his arms. He stroked me for a moment and fell asleep slowly. But sleep did not come to me. I still had to think about the eyes that saw me. Even that moment was enough for them to be able to see me. I'm no bastard, and I have nothing to be ashamed of, but I was still uncomfortable to see me torn apart, like a frog, by my own father-in-law. Or is it different? I admit that the lower part of my belly tightened a little!