I clamp my hand over her mouth, still pounding her tight little cunt. She screams into my hand. I fuck and fuck and fuck her tight little cunt. There ...re several ways to make her cum, but this is the best, to just fuck the orgasm out of her. Breathless, marked Ann just lays there, her smeared face staring up at me in gratitude as I dump my load wherever it suits me.Then she leaves me, better off than I was when she arrived.I don’t phone Ann. I just sit there, slowly manipulating my cock as I. Page begins to wonder if the girl is going to stroke the man to completion, but after a while, her hand begins to slow. She sits back on her thighs and straightens her neck. She looks up at her master, hand still wrapped around his cock, “Is it wet enough, Master?” she asks in a cooing voice.“Yes, stand up,” Hudson says softly, warmly. Nola’s hand slips off her master’s cock and she quickly stands up.Hudson’s hands rise quickly, his thick fingers grasping hold of his pet’s narrow waist.. Right then the man lay down on her top, settling her naked body between her wide open thighs. His massive cock was pointing towards her vagina, big balls tight with load. Although mom’s guilt reflex was starting to say no, her body had other ideas. My mouth fell open as I saw the big knob disappeared into the tight hole.“Aggg…” she whimpered as she felt the huge dick sliding into her.I couldn’t take it anymore. I reached down to unzip my slacks and release the intense pressure. . .I’d never. Every detail, drawn like a painting in my head. Some of these images, are images that help bring me to mind blowing orgasms. Even just writing this is bound to get me going. Just thinking that you will read this, and know how naughty I can be. I am wearing panties, and that's all. I slip my hand under them as I read, or in some cases, when I write. I can't help but feel horny when I log onto this site. There is just something, like a magnetic force that pulls my hand towards my pussy. As I sit.