I finally open my belt and let my suit trousers fall on the floor, immediately exposing my already aroused dick. I stand over you and start to stroke ...t. You like to see my big, fat dick and plus you believe that it’s now finally your turn of getting fucked. Your pussy juices already begin to flow again and are drizzling over the end of your dildo, which is still in your ass. But yet again, my plans are different. I spit onto your tits to lube them up and then sit on you, placing my cock. .. and they left! Actually, a couple of minutes later, Matt came in with a bottle of water and sat it in front of me. Just in case you’re thirsty, he said. Then he left the room. I had been squirting almost non-stop for about an hour. My head was spinning and I was exhausted. I felt like a rag doll.My ex did fuck me twice and then he went outside to help the boys.I dozed off for a while, but every time I woke up I started squirting again. The vacuum cleaner was so powerful; I could actually. The other leg hung off the bench casually. On her left side, Brie sat with her back against Mia’s arm and leaned her head back lazily onto her shoulder. Finally, Hazel positioned herself on all fours, straddling over her daughter’s legs and kissed her gently on the nose.Once they were all in position, Mia snapped the photo. She opened the preview and subconsciously licked her lips. “Jesus, this is by far the most erotic photo shoot I’ve ever done. I can’t believe I’m sending this to my. Fitting inside me so perfectly. Hitting the spot with every stroke. Filling me up with your cum."She watched with fascination and delight as he started to grow, swelling and thickening, then straightening and hardening. She didn't have to touch it. Just the feel of her head resting on his legs, her warm breath on his balls, her soft voice recalling the intense pleasure of last night's fuck, and the eager anticipation of what he was about to receive did the job perfectly. The loose skin around.