Her soft hands encircled my cock as I continued to rub on her. She squeezed her hand around my dick each time I made an upward thrust.After 5-10 minut...s of this, I finally bust a nut and cummed right onto her hand and her track pants. I was lying on top of her, breathing heavily into her ear till I was finally done cumming.I got up and pulled up my tracks, she did too and got up and took all the cum in her hands and put It into her mouth! I was shocked.She said, “Well, this was a good workout.. The service was impeccable and the food was to die for. It was during dessert that we had a chance to talk. I asked Jeri and Brenda how their trip was. "Well," said Jeri. "Our tour guide takes us to the usual tourist traps, but we've had a wonderful time. Of course, this has been the highlight of the entire trip, catching up with you, Brandon, and meeting this lovely creature with the voice of an angel." Sasha blushed as Jeri went on and on about her performance tonight, but Brenda nodded her. It seems the owner of the steelmill Roy Shanks has died, andleft it to his son, Ron. The k*d is a snotty bastard.” “You barely knew Roy. Why does his son, er, the new owner want to havedinner with us. You’re just a foreman…” I could tell by the silent momentthat followed that mamma knew she had slipped again. My dad was an angry manand hated to be reminded that he was only a foreman after so many years. He hadtried to work his way into a management position. . Her skin was hot and cold at the same time. Wet and sticky. Colourful long hair stuck to her face, hastily thrown away left a net of singular strands. Full breasts were jumping erratically and bouncing up and sideways. My hands went onto her generous hips, eyes stuck to her belly. I could feel a patch of her bush scratching against mine. I tried to figure out how deeply I was. I was fully outsretched, pushing the limit, or judging by my lover's behaviour, already beyond. Somewhere around the.