"You are so tight, I fucking love it." He scrunched up his face as I moved my wet hot pussy up and down his cock. It hurt briefly, like he was tearing...through my insides and splitting my body. I put my hands on his chest and ground my pussy on his cock, smelling our heat and passion in the room."You're so tight and I fucking love the way you're moving right now, dirty girl."We moaned back and forth at each other until he stopped to flip me over."Hands and knees, babydoll," he ordered, and I. Ze deed opeens mijn onderbroek naar beneden en mijn harde pik sprong eruit. Mirthe glimlachte naar mij en nam hem gelijk in haar handen.Ze zei,"Zal ik je ook hier eens masseren, want zo te zien wil je dat, niet?" Ik zei een beetje schamend," Ga door". Ondertussen was ze langzaam op en neer het gaan met haar handen over mijn pik. Ik genoot hier volop van. Ze deed haar boven stuk van de jurk naar beneden. Mirthe had een mooie zwartkleurige bh aan. Haar tepels priemde er bijna uit van geilheid. Ze. "I was at eye level with her pussy, inspecting the neat trim job she had done."You did a good job," I congratulated her."Thank you, Sammy." Your bush resembles your mother's. They're both dark although hers is much thicker," I said, absentmindedly remembering seeing Edith naked for a few seconds."You saw my mother's pussy?" Not her pussy. Her bush is much too thick, but I saw how thick and dark it is. She asked me to be gentle with you." Did you tell her about us? That you were going to shave. I said, “Hell, that’s an easy one. I could do a couple hours up in the mountains.” “Dare you,” he said quickly. Dammit I thought. Why did I say that. “Alright but we need to grab some beers on the way if I’m going to do this.” And he pulled into the next 7-11. Dammit, I thought again. Why did there have to be one right on the way? I turned to him and said, "We should up the dare. You walk in, buy the beer and ask the pretty women hanging out front to join us." He did and I don’t know what he.