He grabbed her ass with his hands and worked his cock in and out of her pussy deep and smoothly. He didn’t fuck her as hard as she rode him, only sm...oth and rhythmic so they could both get off, not just him. When Naomi was closed, she always closed her eyes and lowered her head. Matt felt her blonde hair touch his face as she did so and readied for another intense orgasm. His fingers pinched her ass, holding it firmly as he worked his black cock and dark hands intertwined with her pale butt. . Mina presses herself against me, trapping my back against the door. She peppers my face with kisses. Her hands run over me, exploring my body. Her breasts mesh against my chest.I kiss her back just as vigorously. Tightening my hold on her arms, I push forward, forcing us away from the door while keeping her still pressed against me. She reaches between my legs and rubs my cock through my pants. It makes it hard to walk, but somehow we kiss our way to the end of the corridor.This time it is me. When Michelle began dating Mike, she instantly knew that she was fortunate. Mike was a real man in an era where there was a dearth of them. Mike was a blue-collar African-American stud. His father Louis Haverhill was the Fire Chief for the city. His mother Eleanor Smith Haverhill was a community college professor. His brother James Luther Haverhill was a college football player. His sister Andrea Lucille Haverhill was a policewoman. The Haverhill family was made up of strong, determined and. This was actually our first trip to Key West. I fell in love with the atmosphere on the island. Being able to walk around the streets carrying your drinks from place to place definitely makes for a good time. We were staying only two blocks from Duvall Street, so we didnt have to worry about getting too drunk. During the day we did some of the touristy things. It was fun to rent a couple of scooters to explore the island. While they are not quite the same as our Harleys, they were actually.