48 anni aveva detto, ben portati direi…. Sedendosi la pelliccia si è aperta a mostrare una gonna nera con lo spacco che lascia fuori la coscia vers... di me , bella coscia, appare morbida, polpaccio ben tornito…. Camicetta di seta grigia, stretta sul seno abbondante, aveva detto quinta misura…. “Eccomi… ti piaccio?” dice con fare ammiccante…. Sorrido , la tirò a me e le pianto la lingua in bocca, reagisce subito, si struscia sul mio corpo, la mano va subito alla patta, cerca di sbottonare i. With each thrust into her wet mouth, Claire gave a grunt as my crotch slammed into her. Every so often, I forced my cock down her throat right to the hilt, pressing her face into my pubes, making Claire splutter and choke as my long hard dick filled her gullet. After each of these forced throat fucks, Claire pulled her mouth off my cock, coughing, thick strands of saliva hanging between her lips and my penis, drool running down her chin. Her respite was short-lived however as each time I pulled. He then started swaying the knife back and forth, she watch it cautiously thinking he was going to stab her at any moment. He swayed the knife back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. She kept watching with the fear of being stabbed. The knife kept swaying, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. "Please, don't kill me, what are you.....," she suddenly stopped talking as her eyes continued to gaze at the knife swinging in front of her. Back and forth, back and forth, back and. He seemed to like what he was feeling, all of it, just fine.I dropped to the ground, ass grinding into the scratchy blanket, legs spread wide. In a moment his jeans were down and I felt his nearly hard cock, his stranger's cock, tickle the outer edge of my lips. My legs bucked up to meet him and he plowed into my steaming snatch. As he did he licked my nipples, smashing a handful of my huge tit into his mouth with each thrust. I grabbed his ass and felt him ram into me, bouncing off my blubbery.