.. oh god...”After a few slow, excruciating moments, she finally let his cock go and straddled his hips. “Mmmmhhhh ... yummy. You better be happy ...bout this. Because I want you,” she said as she parted her legs, aiming her dripping wet sex above his rock-hard erection, “to fuck me silly for the rest of our lives.”Then Fiona slid his dick into her depths, and Richard could only groan.James swung his bike onto the mall’s covered parking lot, manuevering it to the little corner where they had all. Apart from mom sleeping peacefully on her bed, her room was empty. I guess the black man mom had brought home had taken off. I stood there for a few moments, unsure of what to do. The room smelt of sex and sweat. A part of me wanted to desperately crawl into bed with mom, the same bed where I had often held her while she had cried after the divorce, taking her well-fucked body in my arms and rubbing my cock against her soft body. In the end I chickened out, backing out in the hall. Just as I. They moved to and fro gently together in the rays on morning sunshine, softly moaning, eyes closed, is orgasmic bliss, legs entangled, hands stroking, bare breasts rubbing together, nipples fully erect, clits jumping."Phil," said Kimberly, blinking open her lovely eyes. "Why didn't I think of him before?" She kissed her sister's left boob and licked the rigid nipple.'Who?" gasped Madison as she spasmed on the curved dildo again, her third climax of that Saturday morning. She shuddered and. But maybe more occasionally ‘smell’ it. The idea that people could smell her vag turns her on. And that idea makes her even more wet,she starts leaking and dripping, while her ‘mussel’ started opens up like it is ready for business.We had a few times a situation like that on the train where i ended a bit embarrassed on the end… At home she is always open, if u touch her tits and butt only a bit, she begs you to strip her clothes off and fuck her without mercy. Nah she is never satisfied even.