“Mmmm! My husband used to like me to do this,” she said without thinking, then looked quickly up at Shawn. She smiled innocently at him, and to he... delight and surprise he smiled back. She looked back down at his cock in her hands and pumped it again, and after two strokes another drop of precum appeared at the tip. She smiled quickly at him and then turned back to his cock, pumping it again to make the drop of precum bigger. When it was just about ready to slide off the head of his cock she. Then I let my left hand drift up her body and pinch her nipple, hard, the way she needed, while my right hand impaled her with two fingers deep into her dark, aromatic twat, corkscrewing, lifting her up by her cunt. I popped her clit in and out between my lips, like I was sucking up and spitting out a big watermelon seed, faster and faster, until her whole body contracted, tightened, seized, and then relaxed completely.Alex wasn’t a screamer; she held her breath and squeezed when she came. No. There was so much pain in the depths of her pussy that she almost screamed in pain. With a lot of work and a lot of pain, Harriet finally made it to the bathroom to tell Jack of her problem.“Bro, I need help getting down the stairs. My pussy burns like there is a fire inside, and I can’t make it down the steps. I need you to help me get down. Please skip what you can and put on some clothes so that you can help me.”Jack had no idea why Harriet was in so much pain, but he was quick to act. He. They filled me in on the latest check up. Everything was going well. My wife was going to be a little more tired than usual, but that was to be expected. That's why we asked Sally to come help.My wife started rubbing my cock through my pants. Honey, you've been so good. I know how horney you are. I can't do much for you.I got up, went and refilled my wine glass and Sally's too. Ah, where's this going honey. Sally doesn't need to know or hear this. This is really private stuff you're talking.