For the next few minutes, Walter continued shouting his son's name. To no avail.
"Hm, maybe I should come a-knocking?" Walter chuckled as he(?) brushed a strain of long blonde hair out of his field of vision.
Next, he started walking towards the steps upwards when she(!) suddenly felt the weight of her breasts wobbling with each step.
"Oh, maybe I should..." she suddenly paused, next a big grin was visible on her pretty face!
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A few moments later and still Peter was furiously masturbating on his bed. "Ugh... Uh..." he groaned when suddenly he heard someone knocking at his door.
"Peter, are you there?" he heard his father's voice coming from the other side.
"Uh... No, Dad, I'm...", but too late, the door opened and in the door frame stood...
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