I start thrusting up into you, bringing you to your toes each time. On of your hands gripping the washing machine for support until you get used to th... motion. My hands run across your stomach, up under your shirt as I start pawing at your breasts, pulling the cups down. I slide my hands back up over your breasts as I roll your nipples between my fingers. I massage them, pinch them lightly, as I continue to fuck you from behind. I watch as you reach out to pour the detergent into the cap. My. ‘The ring’s off, Cesar, and it’s never going back on. I noticed something right away. It was amazing how the diamond on that ring felt like a stone around my neck… No, we’re done… No. You need to find yourself a girl with less backbone – and maybe a blow up doll or something while you look. Better still, just find one of those really good ones and get that one a ring. Then you could take her places that you want to go and she’ll never give you an argument. No, I’ve made my final decision.. Tommy gaped in open-mouthed amazement at his young wife as she sobbed out her overwhelming climax, unable to believe that this moaning abandoned woman was the cool unaffected bride who'd never even let him get close to performing this lewd act on her pinkly pulsating cunt. He could feel the maddening sensations of Grace's mouth as it finally closed juicily over the throbbing end of his thick hardened cock and felt as though his whole body would explode in excited conjunction with his wife's. And when she holds me firmly by the ankles as she stands at the side of the bed, and takes me deeply and roughly with that magnificent cock, I close my eyes and delight in the power of her penetration, stretching my arse muscle, filling my bowel and sending a delectabel pressure back upwards into my stomach so that I feel as tough this penis has possessed me for a moment, has become my core. And after many minutes of her forceful thrusts, when I finally succumb to her harsh masturbation of my.