Prveen aunti pushed me down onto the floor and straddled me with her smooth legs. I couldn’t take having such a hot lady on top of me with big breas...s. She then groaned and leaned down, grinding her cunt against mine her my pussy. She rubbed her own boobs against my breasts, and then…..I grinned and then rubbed my breasts up against her, feeling our hard nipples rub together. We moved up against each other, breasts rubbing and heaving, until we couldn’t take it anymore. She arranged her moist. ~The sun had set, and Father Ambrose heard a knock at his office door. “Father Ambrose! Father Ambrose!” A dark-skinned nun poked her head around the door.“What is it, Sister Rina?” said the priest.The nun’s dark bewimpled face crumpled in confusion. “I don’t know what to say, Father. Those two young people you left in the chapel – they’re, they’re… Oh, Lord have mercy, Father, I hardly know what to say! They’re… ‘fucking’!”Father Ambrose raised his eyebrows, and smiled. He thought for a while,. As we stare deeply into each other’s eyes, a familiar fire starts to burn, thoughts of watching the sunset all but forgotten as we embrace. My hands slide up your chest, over your shoulders to wrap around you, my legs spread apart as you step forward, your hands pulling my hips til our cores unite. Time seems to slow as our lips meet in gentle caress, hands slowly moving, stroking each other, as clothing slowly falls away, our bodies bathed in the glow of the dying sun. We both sigh in. . I'm cumming!” she cried out after tearing her mouth from his. “It's . . . it's happening, baby doll! Rosemary's letting loose! She’s fuck . . . fucking cumming!”There was no doubt about that. The teasing cunt shook her ass all over him, bouncing and trembling even more than Marion bounced and trembled. Maybe not, but it sure seemed that way. In any event, Rosemary Criscola let loose like Vic loved all his women letting loose, with a lot of movement and lots of dirty talk vocals. As for.