Bridget had only tasted a teen boy’s smaller cock on an occasion or two and she was not real confident of doing it right. Bridget did as instructed, she has an incredibly long tongue and she used it expertly as she ran the tip along the underside of Paul’s cock. Taking 4 or 5 inches deep and gagging, Bridget eased back a little “Sorry daddy, am I doing okay? Paul slowly brought his kisses to her pussy lips as he whiffed in her sweet fresh smell. Paul took a long slow lick all the way from the bottom of her cunt up over the hood covering her hardening clit.
The sides, just strings were clearly visable as they rode her hips as she wore her low-rider jeans.
As an actor, or as a father, even as a tv fantasy father.
Paul struggled with reality and started dreaming about how Bridget would feel getting fucked by him.
She is also lonely after staying at an appartment for months away from home while shooting the show.
After rehearsal ended, Bridget whispered for her tv “dad” if he could stay a little late and iron out some rough spots for the next show, which featured Bridget in alot of private scenes with Paul.