I groaned, burying my cock into the MILF’s double-stuffed pussy again and again. “Dare.”
“Of course,” Shannon muttered as she took her seat, Mrs. Indian porn When I saw what she had plucked out of the box, I cooed, “Ooh, those are fun to tape to nipples or clits. I groaned and quivered, my hips shaking from side to side. You want my jizz dumping in your asshole.”
I did. More was running down her face. “Oh, my god,” moaned Sarah. The vibrators teased them while my asshole clamped down on the butt plug. This was amazing. The girls stared at me with such awe when I finished. Her pussy squeezed down around me, snug and warm and so soft. I quivered there, gripping the butt plug. Frothy, white spunk matted the fibers and soaked through it. She stared into my eyes, her baby blues so deep and intoxicating. I moaned and gasped and shuddered through the wonderful moment. CRACK! He left me tied up and moaning. Make her cum like a slut!”
Oh, I would. Still, the vibrators assaulted me. I mean… I welcomed the delight of her mommy-cock slamming into my bowels. She rubbed at her ears. My cum dribbled down my tits, this hot glide, while my cunt brimmed with all the jizz that leaked out of me. Meyers,” I gasped, staring at her,
