Ivy Rider

Man, if I'd known my own flesh and blood would gut me like that, I'd have kept it in the pants. Ever since Ivy hit her teen years, she's been flipping me the bird non-stop—sneaking out till dawn, wild as hell. Walked in on her one night about to get railed by this hung black stud, Jack Napier. Dodged a bullet her mom's not around, or it'd be a heart attack city. Ivy chewed me out big time, then cockily declared the cure for my black guy jitters is front-row seats to her getting pounded. Holy shit, watching Jack's massive black cock wreck my sweet little girl left me floored. Now, seeing her pretty mug glazed in sticky cum? Might skip those daddy pecks forever.