"I like it rough," she now admitted to herself.But then she thought about her daughter, realizing now how much she missed her. She wondered how Isa wa... doing without her mother and if Claudio was taking good care of her. Then she thought, "Of course he is. He loves her much more than me." Tears now beginning to flow, she decided she had better get up rather than feel sorry for herself. She would ask Alex to take her home today.As she sat on the edge of the bed, she eyed the magazines again, and. . Her tits are pointing straight out at me. I just want to grab them. Her skirt is very tight and just watching her walk is a joy. She is wearing high heel boots and is still shorter than me. The slaver has a gun belt holding a holster with a pistol. She also is holding a riding crop in her leather gloved hands. I cannot recognize the scent of her perfume, but it is most pleasant. Mom introduces me to the slaver. The two of them walk around me as mom describes my feature. I am described as a. .I could she Carol's titties slightly bounce as her head would pop back and forth with my cock in her mouththe slight gagging noises she was trying to keep concealed from her husband Mike.from hearing. as I would lean farther back against the sink the more she would deep throat my cock . This lady knew what she was doing when it came to sucking a cock. She would do it with passion and the love of it I could tell. I grabbed her head with my fingers and found her hair to be silky smooth as. She came to here society compound and now the next challenge was to find the key’s. She slowly walking besides the walls of the building came right under the bathroom window of her appartment. It was to dark to find the anything n the floor. So she bent down on her nees and started finding the key with her hands on the floor. While she was bent her pussy was open from behind with full view. She thought if that 9″ dick gets in she won’t mind but she continued finding the keys. Suddenly she felt.