The musky aroma of her female arousal incited his cock to a hardness that he could hardly control... Jesus Christ, he was nearing the brink of insanit... himself and was afraid that his balls would suddenly erupt to splatter his impatient cum all over his expensive, tailor-made trousers!Kathy's entire being was adrift in the fiery tide of the moment. Every single muscle in her girlish body was tensed to the snapping point as she strained her naked vaginal plane upward toward the thrilling wet. .. how could you ... spying on me?" he accused bitterly. "Guy no! You mustn't think I was spying!" I pleaded, stroking his head. "I had no idea you were even home yet ... how could I darling?" Well, you've still made me look foolish." he says putting a warm arm on my bare shoulder and murmuring, "anyway I've really missed you.His lips offer me a forgiving kiss and I respond.Guy makes that kiss far deeper than is decent.Suddenly I realise I'm very improperly dressed.Guy closes his eyes and lies. “I’m going to sit on you Murphy and oil your ass, OK?”“Hell yes, you going to check my oil, while you’re back there.” I giggled, and it didn’t even sound like me.“No, I’m not going to check your oil, I do want you to roll over, and let me check your dipstick, though.” She laughed.“Hell, yeah,” I said, and rolled over.“Damn, Murphy, the sisters were right, you got a big ass cock.”“Awww, shucks, I bet you tell all the boys that.”“Murphy, you are drunk on your ass. Lie down here, and go to sleep,. The girthy member still twitched and leaked small globs of cum, and I wanted to put it back into my mouth so badly. But I had a more pressing issue; her dripping wet pussy was begging to be fucked. "What are you waiting for, Bianca? Fuck me!" Sara looked into my eyes with a pleading look on her face. She had her legs spread as wide as they could, and her pussy looked gorgeous sitting beneath her futa cock and balls. She grabbed my hips and tried to pull me into her. "Be patient, babe! You'll.