Fuck this pussy,’ the woman yelled. He heard Craig’s pace quicken as he responded, ‘You like it hard don’t you bitch. Well take this.’ Bryan...wanted to see, it sounded so much like the DVD’s he liked to watch so he creep through the house towards the bedroom, carefully avoiding all the squeaky floor boards. The bedroom door was wide open and he could see the pair going at it. ‘Bet your husband never fucked you like this bitch. Am I right?’ Craig said panting, it was hard to talk and keep at the. After a few moments he backed off just enough to undo his belt and lower his pants. My hand never lost touch with his cock. It felt so big. I immediately pictured it inside my pussy. It was hot and wet and in need of some dick.I felt his hands on my shoulders and he was gently pushing me down. Now on my knees his cock stood straight out. I reached for it and lick it from top to bottom, lifting it up to also lick his balls. Working my mouth back to the head he had some precum which my tongue. Her body was squirming underneath mine and she was pushing and kicking her legs as she tried to dismount me from her but I kept her crushed to the floor as my body ground against hers and pressed my cock more deep uuuhhh please Krishna.Not more she was still fighting, twisting and pushing with her legs and arms in an attempt to get my penis out of her. My force was rapidly bringing her to the point of exhaustion still I was driving into her over and over please stop you son of a bitch. I got. Surprising to wake up this way, to say the least! Anyways, it seems kind of weird and naughty for an eighteen year old son to use the word 'mommy.'" That's why I love it," she enthused as she bounced up and down, up and down. Her long hair flew about and her massive chest heaved with each thrust as a fine sheen of sweat began to coat her body. "Just like I love morning wood. Mmmm. Extra hard morning wood! What a way to start a day - with a big-titted mommy taming!"Alan had been living in the.