It made my breast jiggle, which I liked a lot. Ah! Ah! Ah! the moans were from deep inside of me. They wouldnt stop. They couldnt if I wanted, anyway....Please, please, please! Give it to me as hard as you can! Fuck me like the little slut I am. I kept this sort of comments up. It was that wild side of me that had completely overshadowed my nicer, sweeter side. One of his hands went back behind me as the other hung on to me. Oh! Yes! Yes! my clit was being spread to its maximum point by his cock.. He didn't care what she thought, to intent on what he knew would be on the other side of the door. Opening it with a smile, Philip felt his mouth drop. All he could do was gaze upon the fiery beauty in front of him. Carly's long red hair made him ache to run his hands through it. She stood there in a gorgeous white dress, which showed off her curvy figure, and gave tantalizing glimpses of what was inside. His eyes were drawn to hers, and he stared, lost in the depths of those deep. ” In a low moan.Grinning to myself, pressing my panty clad crotch against your ass and pushing you forward so you’re standing a little more upright. Pushing my hand further down between your legs, reaching your now soaked opening, taking my two middle fingers and quickly shoving them deep into your pussy, feeling the walls immediately contract around my fingers. Taking my left hand off your ass and sliding it up your front, cupping your left breast, softly kneading it. Pushing my crotch against. I was terrified one my sons would come home early and catch us. How would I explain it? What would they think of me? Would they lose total respect for me? My hearing suddenly became very clear, listening for the sound of the front door. I tried pretending it was his hot wife, nice tits, hot hips, naturally pouty lips, big eyes, nice as pie with a great sense of humor and an easy laugh. Just my kind of woman. In my mind, she was the one that was down there, using her mouth to earn a load of my.