The slow gliding movement back up my cock, the velvet full lips following the rigid shaft. Not releasing at the tip, instead clamping those lips just ...nder the head and the feel of your tongue working the tip tasting that precum that you drew up as your lips work up my hard cock. Your nipples hard brushing against the thin material of your blouse and my naked thighs. Starting a rhythmon my hard cock my fingers fumble to release your breast. Watching my shaft becoming wet and glistening from. ?No one dared to speak out against this speaker, but I could hear a lotof uncomfortable shifting in seats and the squeaking of the fold downseats moving up and down a little was a little annoying.She changed the slide, ?Finding your way into a New Home.? It showed amale and female little about our age being held by two smiling parents.The boy was in a onesie with a diaper proudly showing its edges whilethe girl was in a dress seemed to be surreptitiously pulled up by her?mom? just to show show. The mind-blowing sensations drove me to a sensational peak and I spurted inside her powerfully. Now that is sex, I thought, not the dribbling I had been doing in the last ten years of marriage. Sweet Jesus! Ella ground out every last drop and stopped when I was fully done. On my back in the wet thicket with Ella on top, having had the most amazing sex experience of my life, beautiful emotions and feelings washed over me. A tear fell from my eye, such was the happiness. Nature was with me too. A. Katrina sinks her finger into her wet pussy and involuntarily moves her hips up to meet her hand. It feels so good as she gets even more turned on fingering herself out in the open, in someone else’s yard, thinking of the teacher she has lusting over for the last couple years. The excitement just makes her wetter. She begins to move her hips a little, grinding, and she lets her breathing get a little louder, a little more ragged.She sinks into her desire, feeling the sensation of her finger.