Brendan could feel her pussy stream and he began to buck her hard and she was not used to having a younger stronger man but she loved the way he could...lift her. He was basically jackhammering her onto his cock. She said only this to her mystery man, “Fuck me harder. Please.” Brendan could no longer keep quiet and told her that he was loving hot wet pussy and would cum in her like no man had ever done before him. Jeff could hear the voice of Brendan but could not place it.She told Brendan in a. Her dad's car didn't have air conditioning. It didn't even have a very good heater. Mr Devonshire looked across at her and grinned foxily."You can make the seat recline a bit more if you like."She felt that if she were to lie back, that tight feeling in her head would get even worse. "No, it's fine. It's a lovely car, Mr Devonshire." No amount of adjustment of the seat, in any direction, would make any difference to the protrusion of her teats. Even if she were lying back almost horizontally,. Dede was radically different. She was nearly six feet tall, her blonde hair was long and silky and flowed down her back. With her growth spurt her clothes had torn, leaving only a few scraps hanging on her wrists, neck and ankles. Other than that she was naked. Her body curved in all the right places, tiny stomach, but wide hips. A tight backside that would give J-lo a run for her money. Dexter noticed her lips had a natural pout, perfect for blowjobs. Her tiny and tight looking cunt had only a. She smiled and gagged and slurped and cried as she took me into her mouth. I slipped my cock out of her mouth just long enough for her to say "Thank you" and I shoved it back in.Soon she started breathing heavy and I started worrying I was going to hurt her, so I pulled my cock out and slapped her once playfully across the face. "You old bitch, you suck better than satan himself!" She blushed and gasped for breath, and I pushed her back and spread her legs and ran my hands all over her.