He reached up for her blouse, his hands desperately urgent, and she moaned into his mouth in welcome. He fiddled with her buttons for a few moments, t...en with a dangerous growl gripped firmly and -ripped- and she didn’t care as her blouse’s buttons popped off and the material tore and he ripped her bra open. She moaned again, writhing, shivering her shoulders, wanting her breasts free, her nipples little guttering flames, hard as stone. He rammed her torn bra down, reached in, roughly popped. .." I pulled Christina's thighs apart slowly. She gawked at Christina's sublime snatch before commenting, "Your pussy is so beautiful. I'm so jealous that you have the guts to show it off to me." Thank you," Christina mumbled as she was getting seriously turned on."You're welcome. I'd love to touch you if you'd let me," the waitress queried. Christina's eyes closed as her head shook up and down. The waitress's hand started to move toward Christina's leaking slit until another waitress called to. "Damn that thing is awesome. You are way bigger than my ex-husband was." And with that she opened her mouth and sucked in half of my cock in one slurp. I was in heaven. Time didn't exist for a while. She took more and more of my raging hard cock until she began sliding it down her throat. She began deepthroating me. She swallowed on my cock while it was down there. I was in heaven! She kept sucking me until she popped my cock out and asked me, "Do you want to cum down your auntie's throat?" I. With his torso on outstretched arms, he wedged his shlong in my manhole. With my sphincter gulping at its intruder, my ravenous arse thumped upward encouraging his occupation. Twice, Robert had to tell me to take it easy and allow him to control the pace. Ten years, ten years I had waited for this moment that was finally upon me. I was almost hyperventilating when Robert got into stride, and his low hangers began slapping against my perineum. Robert was not in any hurry and his thrusting was.