Unh...Haahhnnhh?" sounded against my chest, a soft grunt when I pushed into her, then a questioning sigh on my withdrawal. Her thighs were now claspin... mine from hip to knee as I screwed her.The pressure built in my swollen testicles until it could not be restrained. Pulling my hand from between us, I ground against her as I felt the paralyzing explosion begin. I know I'd never gone off like this in Eileen or Beulah. The tightly surrounding softness of her passage was suddenly wetter and hotter. This made me loosen my grip on her and we were still kissing. My hands slowly moved from her waist to her breasts and just squeezed them hard.She moaned deeply in my mouth which just added to the fire between us. My hands were literally squeezing her breasts like there was no tomorrow over her t-shirt. This made the kiss more passionate and she started to suck on my tongue, open her mouth wider and let me explore her and her hands went straight to my shorts and held my penis over it.It was now. ;)He held me down as he fucked the hell out of me. He went on for about half an hour. And even without touching my tiny cock I started to cum. I oozed over the table and at the same time I felt his cock stiffen up inside my boipussy. The inside of my boipussy was covered with thick cum. I counted 7 blasts into my ass then I lost count. He pulled out from me and wiped his cock clean on my face and spat on my face. He then pushed my face down on the desk and made me lick up my cum. 'Get dressed. You like that name don’t you? Proud of your big knockers, eh? Fucking whore. Dirty old slag. Do your c***dren know this is where the money for their birthdays and Christmas present comes from? Do you think they’d be pleased about it? Proud of their mummy working so hard to earn the money for all the things they want? Even if the work involves spending much of her day on her knees sucking strangers’ cocks and swallowing their spunk? Oh yes, I’m sure they’d be proud of their mummy and.