Her deliciously tight ass swayed along with her hips as she walked, the fabric of her pants occasionally relocating itself between her cheeks indiffer...ntly, only to be pulled free with her next step. Her petite frame was hidden beneath the shirt, yet defined itself as the garment shifted on her shoulders. God, she's adorable. She punctuated her elongated walk into the room with a playful "how do I look, boss?" Accompanied by a twirl that seemed to slow time to my eyes, desperate to take in. ”“Yes!” Betts screamed, and she pressed herself back against his body. “Oh, fuck, yes!”While his body seemed to want to pound her hard, Tommy deliberately slowed his pace to a steady rhythm. He was enjoying the view of his beautiful wife’s fantastic body. Raindrops were splashing on her back, and her perfect ass was jiggling with his every thrust. His cock felt like it was in a velvet oven, sliding easily through her tunnel. Tommy just didn’t want it to end.He noticed water pooling around her. ’ Rocking backward and forward into the furry basket of her crotch, Jerry hammered his shaft into her greedy snatch, building her to a softly shrieking climax. Debbie’s cunt tried to eat up his prick, clamping and jerking upon it, and she clawed at his shoulders with hooked fingers as she came, and came again. Jerry’s heart was pounding and his balls were threatening to blow themselves apart. Swiftly, he yanked his slippery cock from the suction of her undulating pussy and crawled back up. I thought those photos had been destroyed but I was the Page Three girl for a week. On Saturday they printed the one with just my hand covering my cunt. I had been wearing a G-string but they edited that out. I was nude for their million or so readers to drool over. What hurt even more than the exposure of my body was the thought that thousands of men might be jacking off over my picture and enjoying themselves. All I could do was stay still while Greg humped me. He could put his cock into my.