God, such a tight cunt, especially for a MILF. Her pussy sucked him right in and grasped him firmly.Another moan escaped her lips, which pleased him g...eatly. He wanted to hear more, wanted her to respond freely. So, he bent down and whispered in her ear, “Let me hear you, slut. Let me hear the sounds of your pleasure.”“Oh, God, yes!” Susan cried out. The Master’s cock was big and thick, just like Devon’s. She wondered if that was planned or just a coincidence. But, then again, she really didn’t. My wife climbed onto it and got into a position kneeling with one knee on each arm with her back toward me and leaning toward the back of the chair. Perched like that she looked penis straining hot with her smooth round bottom toward me gleaming under the lights, her heavy breasts swinging, her thighs invitingly spread wide with her furry pussy showing out below her bum cheeks. She looked at me over her shoulder and I saw her fingers peep out between her legs from behind as she fingered her. It was quite usual for their victim to display fear or an unwillingness to comply with this act, but they all succumbed to it in the end. The white had a reasonably long dick and could quite often get them to throw up on his semen as it splashed against the back of their throats.This woman seemed to be enjoying herself. Although this wasn't a necessity as far as the three were concerned, it did make for an interesting session if compliance was granted. Having turned over onto her back, She. Knowing she was home alone, she rushed downstairs wrapping the towel around her curvy body as she went. She opened the door to find a young man, no older than 20, staring at her half nakedness. “I’m here to see the car”, he said. Samantha remembered her dad mentioning something about someone coming to look at his old work car today. “Go ahead”, she said, pointing out the car parked on the roadside. The man thoroughly inspected the car before returning to Samantha, who was now shielding herself.